Something shifted in War's eyes after I said that. It was subtle. I wasn't even sure what it was. I could have been imagining it. But he did soften. Just a little. His shoulders deflated, and he leaned back in his chair. He didn't say anything for a long moment, he just stared at me. But I could tell he was trying to decide what to do next.
Kick me out? Refuse to help? Punish me for breaking in and beating up two members?
All sound pretty logical to me.
"Alright, here's what we're gonna do," War finally said as he lined forward, elbows on his desk. "You're gonna stay here where we can keep an eye on you. Cutter is gonna be your shadow while you're here. You listen to what he says, you stay in line, and you don't pi.ss my brothers off any more than you already have. I'm gonna make some c
