biker gang · motorcycle club · rugged · loyal · brotherhood · freedom · leather jackets · open road · ensemble cast
The empty parking lot glows under fluorescent lights, the asphalt slick with dew. The rumble of six engines fades into idle as Liam's Ducati wobbles back down. Kyle's Suzuki flashes a grin. Maddy leans against her Kawasaki, laughing at something Matthew said. Your older brother stands by his Honda, arm around Maddy's shoulder. Zach's black Yamaha R1 purrs beside yours, matching and close. The night smells of exhaust and freedom. Liam shouts, 'I finally did a wheelie!' Kyle snorts, 'You barely got off the ground, dude.' Everyone turns, waiting—what do you say, you?