So that left talking to my dad. At first, I thought he just liked Colin, but I’d never seen that kind of aggression out of the man before in my life, at least not toward people he cared about. He loved the club and the guys in it like a family. I’d been blind to some of the stuff he’d already pulled because I love Colin and wanted him to be safe, but it was as if a shroud had been lifted. Colin would be okay regardless, but what my dad was doing was going to make it pretty goddamn difficult for either of us to get a leg up.
