Tank POV
"What just happened?" I asked the room, as I stood up, staring at the door that Max had just walked out of.
"Don't know, but that was one scary woman. Glad she's yours and not mine, I don't think I would survive when she gets angry." Prez said, looking at Bruiser, who was rubbing his chest, where Max had been poking him.
"Is she still mine? That sounded a lot like she was leaving me. I better not have lost my little lady, she's the best thing that happened in my life." I said, wondering if I should go hunt her down or stay and finish the meeting. Something tells me to go to her, and fuk the gang. In this instance, she comes first. I have to learn if I am going to have a woman, to separate the two, and give to her first when I can, and it does not conflict with the club. Another
