"We currently live at the Devil's Reach MC compound in Crosswell," I said. "I'm the VP of the club. We've been based there for years. But we're in the process of moving. We have a house. Three bedrooms. Quiet street. About forty minutes from the compound."
Melissa looked up from her notes.
"Devil's Reach MC," she said.
"Yes," I said.
She held my gaze for a second.
"Tell me about that," she said.
"Devil's Reach has been operating in Crosswell for decades," I said. "It was founded by Victor Dalton and passed to his son Ridge who's our president now. I've been a member since Ridge and I were young. It's not something I came to late. It's been my life."
"And what does that life look like day to day?" Melissa asked.
"I work at The Spoke," I said. "That's the bar and restaurant the club
