I follow Shamrock to Church. Instead of bringing the whole club, he calls in our biological brothers, Ironhide, Asteroid, and Medic. Once we're all in the room, everyone takes their cell phones out, powers them off, and tosses them in the center of the table. To our surprise, Loxley is the first with her phone on the table.
"You familiar with biker etiquette," Claddagh asks with a smirk.
"Yeah, well, my sister isn't the only one who makes a habit of f*****g bikers," she says with a wink.
The smile on Claddagh's face makes me laugh. "Don't even think about it, brother. You f****d one sister, and if you f**k the other, the first one might cut your balls off."
Loxley bursts out with a loud laugh. "I mean, I don't touch my sister's seconds, but she is so busy getting dicked down
