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Lowell Harland Sr. would have been my father. He was involved with my mother at the time Clay slept with her. I'm the reason he is dead. When Lowell found out Clay had slept with his woman, he was furious which is how J.T. found out of my existence. Lowell just didn't know about me because my mother kept me in hiding. They both wanted to punish Clay but he found out before anything was set in motion. Clay killed J.T. then killed Harland just to keep himself safe. And yes I know that I was not the only reason J.T. died but I now feel like the money he promised us made me part of it.

I finally gathered up the courage to see the men my father called brothers. It took a while for me to get my head around things considering I might be the reason an old member was dead. Lucky for me, my apartment wasn't far. I worked as a bartender and lived in the little studio apartment just above it. It was located just outside of Sacramento. I was definitely nervous to say the least. But what I hated was that the one man I should be apologizing to was gone. But I still had to meet the people he road along side and caused so much pain.

I drove to the club house just to see for myself what my father was into. I arrive to find an empty table. There were bikes parked outside so I know there has to be people here.

Rose: "Hello?"

Nobody answers so I decide to walk around and look at the giant wood symbol on the table. Then I move over to look at all the pictures on the wall.
"Hello?" I hear from behind me a Scottish/Irish accent, of which I'm not for sure. I'm a little nervous to turn around. What did I get myself into?