"Let's go," I said softly, pushing his chest.
"I can tell them-"
I shook my head, cutting him off.
"I've faced far worse than my mother, Karma," I said.
"Bly, you don't understand how much she's truly missed you..." he mumbled.
"Let's go find out," I said, pushing him again.
Reluctantly, Karma agreed. He grabbed my hand and moved slowly as he dragged me through the clubhouse to the front door. The closer we got, the more nervous I became. I was squeezing Karma's hand like my life depended on it. My heart was thumping in my ears. I was even starting to sweat.
When we got outside, I felt like the whole clubhouse was there. It was just the older members and their ol' ladies, but it was more than enough. CG, Psy.cho, and Havoc were all waiting too. All of them stiffened when they saw me
