Beast
I pulled up on my bike to Lia’s and Owen’s home. I got off of my Harley and watched as my brother Hex, parked next to mine. He turned his bike off and looked at me.
“You ready to meet your new boyfriend?” I asked, with a smirk.
He shifted off of his bike and stood next to me. I was 6 '5, Hex was 6 foot. The bada*sery he gave off was of someone you did not want to f*ck with. He*ll, all my brothers and I gave off that vibe, but Hex was something different. He was quiet most of the time. He only talked when he had something to say. The brothers and I liked to joke around with each other but Hex doesn’t do that. He mostly just observes.
When he first prospected for the club 2 years ago, I was the one that sponsored him. I met him on a 2 week run. I had taken Ripper's pla
