Beast
I pulled up on my bike to Lia’s and Owen’s home. I got off my Harley and watched as my brother Hex parked next to mine. He turned his bike off and looked at me.
“You ready to meet your new boyfriend?” I asked, with a smirk.
He shifted off his bike and stood next to me. I was 6 '4, Hex was 6 feet. The badassery he gave off was of someone you did not want to f**k with. Hell, all my brothers and I gave off that vibe, but Hex was something different. He was quiet most of the time. He only talked when he had something to say. The brothers and I liked to joke around with each other, but Hex doesn’t do that. He mostly just observes.
When he first prospected for the club 2 years ago, I was the one who sponsored him. I met him on a 2-week run. I had taken Ripper's place becaus
