Ripper
Butcher let me know that Atlas was hunting for his club killers. I was worried, but I know my girl and her sister didn't leave any evidence behind that would lead to them. Putting that worry behind me for now, I now needed to concentrate on getting Cassie to marry me. I still had no idea how I was going to propose. Dozer had left the clubhouse soon after church and Becs was busy making dinner. Cassie was taking a nap and here I was freaking out about how to ask my girl to be my girl in matrimony. I even youtubed and watched a sh*t ton of cheesy a*s proposal videos that were so not me.
"Why are you pacing and mumbling to yourself?" Beast asked, as he walked into the common area.
"I'm trying to figure out something, but I am having some trouble."
"Well, what are you trying
