Tats I ran as fast as I could down the hall out the front doors. I was sure Axel had left my ass behind. We were to be at the clubhouse soon to meet with a good number of the guys to go over the clients we would be in charge of collecting money from should they choose not to pay their bill on time. To my surprise, Axel’s bike was still parked out front. Turning, I ran back inside to get him going so he wasn’t late. "AXEL, BRO…" I burst through the door, freezing as I took in the sight of my brother on the couch with Lizzy. Sitting straight up, she looked confused as Axel threw a bottle at me. I caught it just before it hit me in the head. I stood there shocked. I didn’t think he would have not only moved on from his ex, whom he still thought sometimes he should give another chance to.