War sighed heavily as he ran a hand through his hair.
"Just do the fu.cking lockdown," Sabel said, rolling her eyes. "If I want to leave, I'll make sure you're with me. Happy?"
"Ecstatic," he replied in a flat tone.
"But I think we need a plan," she added.
"What do you fu.cking mean?"
"I mean, I think we should stop playing defense with a puppet club that's never going to attack."
"What makes you think they won't attack?" Savage spoke up.
"Well, for one, they would have by now."
"Our club is big," War said. "Bigger than Shadow Rage. We have allies now. We know how they attack. They're just buying time to plan something big."
"Kaizen, they've had months to plan something," Sabel replied. "And I wasn't done anyway."
War only gestured for her to continue as he leaned back in his sea
