Page 62 of Eight Bikers' Heir

“Everyone’s life is on the line the moment we get into their territory,” Kai replied as he adjusted his gloves. “Your anger can be a weapon if you wield it right.”

Bradley narrowed his eyes as he looked ahead.

“I’m going to bring them Hell crashing down on them,” he gritted out.

A satisfied look crossed Kai’s face as he nodded.

“We’ll all do it together,” he said. “Let’s get ready to go!”

“Ready?” Auden asked from my right.

I looked over at him and nodded as some of the others moved their bikes on the outer edges of the line. I had a big part in coordinating this plan, and I took into account the safety of the guys and Aisling. That was my priority.

“Ready,” I replied before glancing down the line at the triplets. “You guys ready to go?”

They all nodded. Chris checked his watch.

“The Hornets run a patrol around this time. We’ll intercept them while they’re away from the clubhouse,” Chris told me.

I nodded.

“The rest of us will go to the clubhouse and deal with whoever was left behind to watch Aisling. They won’t expect us to double back and attack so soon, so we have an advantage. This might be our last chance of having one,” I said. “Bradley, are you sure you’re good to go?”

Bradley had a stony look on his face, but he nodded.

“Been ready,” he told me.

I wasn’t worried about him falling out of line again. We all knew what we had to do now, and we weren’t going to deviate from the plan.

“Let’s go,” I replied, starting my bike and riding away from our clubhouse.

The triplets separated from the group, heading off to distract the Hornets sent out on patrol of their area.

Instead of coming from the front like we did last time, we decided to park toward the back of the clubhouse and approach on foot from there.

Kai took the lead and led us across the street to the back of the Hornets’ clubhouse, keeping to the shadows to hide us from plain sight better. The darkness of night certainly helped.

Kai made us pause once we reached the back of the building. He crept closer to the back door and listened for a few seconds.

“I hear a few talking,” he whispered to me.

I relayed the message down the line so that everyone could be updated about what we were facing. We wouldn’t know exactly how many Hornets we had to face until we got inside, but that was a risk that we would have to take.

“We’ll have to hit them hard and fast,” I told Kai. “While some Hornets are gone. Our odds are better now.”

Kai nodded in agreement.

“Tell the others to get ready. We’re going in,” he said in a determined voice.

I nodded and passed the message down, watching everyone tense up and get ready to move quickly. I patted Kai on the shoulder, letting him know that we were ready to go. Hell, more than ready. I wanted Aisling back in our arms as soon as possible.

Kai breathed in deeply before yanking the door open and storming inside of the clubhouse, which was only lit up by a flatscreen television playing a UFC fight. How ironic.

“What the fuck!” a Hornet shouted as three of them sprung off the couch.

Kai ran at the first one that reached him, driving his shoulder against the Hornet’s chest to knock him onto his back.

“Bradley, look for her!” he yelled.