(Asher)
"What the f**k are you three up to?"
"Sit down, brother," Ridge answered.
"Why?"
"Got something for you."
I took the empty chair beside Knox while Dane helped Eli fix the wheel on his toy motorcycle. Ridge picked up an envelope from the table and handed it to me. My name was written across the front, but there was no return address. I turned it over before looking at him.
"Where'd this come from?"
"Arrived yesterday. One of the prospects brought it to me."
"Who sent it?"
"Didn't open it, Asher. That's your business."
I examined the envelope again. Nobody outside the club had any reason to send me something here. Anyone who needed me usually called. I opened it and pulled out a folded letter.
My attention went straight to the signature.
Dylan Cole.
My older brother had
