Tank POV
Today, I am in a very good mood, doubt even this meeting could bring me down. My girl gave me the best start of the day, and my brother will be home too, so what could go wrong?
The first meeting was boring, as I knew it would be. We discussed the pending attack on the Jones Gang, the report due today, some changes to the clubhouse, listened to anyone's gripes and complaints, a party coming up, and a road trip for fun.
"How's living next door going?" One of the members asked. What would it have to do with him?
"Great, I get to have a few hours break from you guys, ragging in my ear, and unwind a little," Prez answered. They hadn't asked about Blaze or me.
"You seem chirpier." One joked, but Prez gave him the cold look, and the chuckling stopped, and the subject changed. I wan
