Demetri (Coins) POV
Xavier had finished servicing my bike. I put on my cut and rode back to the clubhouse, where I spent the rest of the day and part of the night organising the new arrivals, arranging places to stay, and making sure they had everything they needed, as much as I could provide. It was a logistical nightmare, made easier only by my club members' willingness to help out.
There were already some here; they drove all night to get here, eager to flee the dangers or perceived danger in that town. I feel for the town; they just lost a large group of men and women who help the community in disasters like fires and storm damage.
The club members never failed to surprise me; they welcomed each arrival, gave them food and drink, and let them rest up before bringing them into the ro
