Rocket

RocketI thought my life was happy. I had a great family life. I had my MC. I had the Devils Brothers' loyalty. I had their respect. They voted me to the highest position. Only there's a major problem. We've got rats, and I don't mean the four-legged kind. They infiltrated my club. They infiltrated my home. They infiltrated my family. You can know a person for years-scratch that, you can think you now a person for years then find out they are not what they seemed. It's time to clean house, and I'm starting with my wife. CinnamonDaddy sent me away. He told me never to come home again. Paris was nice, but I missed my home. I missed my family. I was raised in the clubhouse, with the Devils Brothers for my uncles. It's been twenty-one years since I last set foot on US soil. Daddy's gone now, and I have secrets that need to be told before Rocket gets the surprise of his life. I'm back, and I'm not alone. Will he accept us into the new generation of the club, or will he send us packing with hatred on his mind?TrevorI've always wanted to meet my father, but I grew up in Paris. I'm twenty-one now, and no one can tell me I can't go meet him. Not anymore. Mom says he doesn't even know I exist. I just want to get to know him. Will he want to be my friend or my father? Or will he send me away? That all remains to be seen.