***Alex***
I rode hard to get back, only stopping for fuel, and that's it. I wasn't going to waste time. Undertaker called when he got her back to the clubhouse. He told me that she was being checked out.
I was now turning onto the road the clubhouse was on, flying down the street. I revved my bike to let the prospect at the gate know to open it wasnt planning on stopping. His head snapped up when he heard the crack of my pipes. Scrambling, he shoved the gate open as I flew past him into the parking lot. I didnt bother to park my bike in its usual spot. I stopped it in front of the line of bikes as they climbed off. I was through the door, heading across the common area.
"She is in sick bay." Someone called out, making me stop. I glanced back to see River standing there with his wife.
