"How many brothers?" Dane asked.
"Four on Harlow at all times. Two inside with her. Two outside. And four brothers at my parents' house. Two inside. Two outside. Watching. Making sure no one gets close."
"That's eight more brothers."
"I know. But I'm not taking chances. Not after this."
The brothers nodded.
"We also need to find Hank's body," I said. "And give him a proper burial."
"Where do we start looking?" Jax asked.
"I don't know. But we start now. Dane, you take some brothers. Search the area around the compound. See if you can find anything."
"Got it."
"The rest of you, get ready. The Spoke opens tomorrow. Same routine. But more brothers. And I'm there."
I dismissed them. They filed out. Quiet. Serious.
Dane stayed.
"This is dangerous, Ridge."
"I know."
"You're putting
