Wolf woke up, head pounding and still feeling slightly sick in his stomach. He had to get up though, had to make a formal address to the men on their next move and the war on the Aces.
Sitting up he pushed a hand through his hair and then stood, pulling up his pants and moving into the bathroom. He splashed cold water on his face, waking himself up and easing his head ache slightly.
He took a deep breath and steeled his nerve. His men needed a leader and he couldn't afford to be weak, not now.
He walked out of his room and passed Demon, he caught the other mans arm.
"Table, now. Tell the others."
"Yes, sir."
Demon changed direction and hurried to gather the other members for a table call.
Wolf headed straight to the back room where meetings were held, he took his place in the large,
