Olivia’s POV-
After getting some food, Prez and Dad had forty men total outside. Daniel was adamant about me being his backpack for tonight. I think as the closer we get to the day, the more protective Daniel is going to get. He is going to be keeping me closer if that was even possible. Thankfully, Prez yielded to what Daniel wanted, because I am Daniel’s old lady. As much as I am a future ranked member of the club, Daniel still gets to have a say in my safety.
We headed out to our bikes and got our helmets on. We drove straight to the steakhouse, arriving there five minutes early. I hopped off the back of Daniel’s bike and took my helmet off. I could see through the windows of the steakhouse, I spotted Mr Robinson sitting at the bar with a couple of his men. He never went anywhere wi
