Damian Today I’m going to the shop. It’s been about a week since my uncle Skull left and everything has been calm. I’m keeping my guard up but I’m glad there hasn’t been any retaliation for me kicking him out.As I walk in the custom bike shop, one of the many businesses the club owns, I notice two of the mechanics arguing and it’s getting louder. One of them a prospect named Koda is going toe to toe with my seargant at arms Ax.“Listen Koda, I know your new here but there’s a pecking order and whatever I say goes unles the Prez or VP are around.”“I get that man but come on, I can do so much more around here than run errands. I know my way around a bike. Let me work here man”I walk up behind the prospect and half scare him when I ask him “What do you know about custom bikes?”The prospect whirls around and looks at me and starts studdering. “I, uh, I don’t know a lot but give me a bike and I can learn to fix it. Sir, I mean Prez.”This kid is barely old enough to be called a man. I
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