Xavier (Gunner) POV
The excitement about the move was obvious in the girls; while I sat quietly, like Demetri, listening to them prattle on all the way to the new place.
I had mixed thoughts.
Part of me was worried for the club members and Demetri's men who were out, doing undercover work, hunting these shooters. The other part was trying not to feel like I was abandoning the members, like who was going to clean up the cells now, and dispose of the bodies, it had been me for years, but the way the Oddball stormed out, giving me the dirty look as he left, and then never calling me, to talk about what went down, or tell me where I stand now, it hurt, like really hurt deep inside. I have lost a good friend over this, more than one, when they are informed that I have left the area, and Od
