Your revenge

I stared at my leather cut in the closet for a long time before I pulled it from the hanger and slid it on. It would be the last time I ever wore it and I was feeling bitter-sweet about it as I ran my hands along the soft leather and over my patches.

When I pulled into the clubhouse lot, I looked around and took in everything for one last time. I knew I had to get my shit together because Alexander would sense something was wrong with her. And if he did, I wasn't sure if I'd be able to lie to him.

Entering the bar, I saw the normal neon lights. Careen was behind the bar, Smokey and Gearhead played pool in the back corner, and Danny nursed a beer at the bar. He looked like hell, but I was glad he was still alive and kicking.

I walked up to Danny and wrapped my arm around his neck. "Hey, old man." I swallowed the emotion rising in my throat. I was going to miss Danny and his talks of wisdom.

He turned and smiled. "Hey, kid."

"How are you feeling?"

He shrugged. "Like I got shot in the g