March 2nd, 2020 at 03:04pm
Biting on her lower lip, Lizzie Trager stood in front of Teller-Morrorw, where she'd spent many of days and nights. Her father, Alexander 'Tig' Trager was in a motorcycle club with life long friends. Lizzie had sworn not to come back here, she would stay away because of her ex. But here she was, four years later. Biting her lip she began walking towards the clubhouse, nerves bottling inside of her.
Opie took and downed the beer as he let a long sigh escape his lips. Talking with Jax he took and told his friend of his failing marriage, and everything going on behind closed doors. His wife was leaving him, because he had chose the club over her. Deep down he felt bad, but he knew, she knew, he couldn't stay away. This had been the only life he'd ever known.