By the time we pull into the clubhouse, Shamrock has everyone in Church. The four of us waltz in and take our seats. Voltz already has the app on the screen with Faylinn and Carrigan's dots on the road moving north toward the edge of town.
"Dire," Shamrock says, getting my attention. "Look at me, brother. I know you're ready to lose it, but I need you to keep it together for her. You hear me?"
My eyes meet his fully, and I nod. I know he's right, but I also know that he understands how f*****g hard it is. Shamrock lost it when we went for Faylinn, only to find that box with her flesh in it. Celtic and Wolf knew no amount of riding around would help us and initially ordered everyone back to the clubhouse. I remember Shamrock walking through the door and dismantling half the common r
