Chapter 4
Storm
“Makesureneitheroneof them sneak out a different way.They have to get in my car.”I place my hand on Chopper’s shoulder, knowing he’ll listen to my instructions and won't let Roxy out of his sight.
“Where are we going?”
I smirk when he sayswe.I knew he’d be more than happy to come along for the ride.
“McHugh’s,” I growl.I hate that bar.It’s full of stupid men who are more immature than our worst prospect.
“Awesome, I’ll get my brass knuckles for when a fight breaks out.”Chopper rolls his eyes.
“Nah, we’re playing this low key.I promised Roxy we wouldn’t get involved unless there was some sort of threat to them.”
“You know our cuts will get us more than enough attention.None of it will be good either.”
“I'm thinking we go in without them.”I nod my head.He’s absolutely correct.
I swear our cuts are like a magnet to drunk idiots.They all think they can take on a Savage and win because the alcohol makes them feel invincible.
Then we have to lay them out on the ground because there’s no way a Savage is going to let anyone think they can have the upper hand.Especially not some drunk frat boy.
“Porter won't like it.”
“Let me deal with Porter.You keep an eye on the girls.”
I exit the Saloon and jog across the street to Savage Repairs.I keep my SUV around the back and only use it when my bike will draw too much attention.
The windows of my SUV are blacked out.I don’t need people snooping and looking inside.It makes me feel even safer having the girls in the back.
As soon as I slip behind the wheel, I call Porter.I always keep him in the loop when it comes to his daughters or us taking off our cuts.
“What’s going on, Storm?”Porter answers on the first ring.
“Roxy closed the Saloon.”
“You’ve got to be kidding me.What does she have planned?”Porter sighs, knowing his daughters all too well.
“She’s going to McHugh’s and is taking a slightly tipsy Dixie with her.”
“And you’re calling me to let me know you’re going with them?”
“Going with them… without cuts on.”
“Storm,” the warning in his voice is clear as day.He doesn’t like us going anywhere without them on.They let the entire world know who we are, while also letting them know if they mess with us, they’re messing with the entire club.
“It’s the only way to fly under the radar and not gain attention from any idiot itching for a fight.Plus, Roxy will try to lose us if she thinks we’ll ruin her fun.You know that.If guys stay away from them because of us, she’ll sneak out and go to a different bar.”
“That’s true.Take Chopper and two of the prospects with you.I'm sure Oakley will show up at the club eventually and you might need some backup.”
“Just what I need is the third Reeves daughter to protect,” I grumble.
Porter laughs and hangs up without saying goodbye.He knows exactly what his daughters are like.They think they get away with things, but Porter knows every step they take and every move they make.Sometimes I swear he even knows about the things they think they get away with.There’s no way he doesn’t.
Pulling the car around to the front door of Savage Saloon, I impatiently wait for the girls to come out.It takes almost twenty minutes before Roxy and Dixie exit with Chopper and two prospects behind them.
Somehow Dixie changed out of her sundress and into black leather pants and a red corset top.She’s wearing the heeled boots Roxy had on earlier, making her long legs look even longer.
