Page 34 of Arch

The sky’s a blaze of orange and pink, the kind of sunset that makes you feel like the road goes on forever.

We mount up, Arch’s Harley rumbling beside mine, and I feel it—the freedom, the family, the future…

As we roll out, the Wolf Riders a tight pack, I glance at Arch, his profile sharp against the fading light.

There’s more to come—more fights, more challenges, maybe even another crew like the Vipers trying to take what’s ours.

But with Arch by my side, the club at my back, I’m ready for it.

I’m not the lone troublemaker anymore. I’m a Wolf Rider, tethered to my Daddy, my partner, my home.

The road stretches ahead, endless and wild, and as we ride into the sunset, I know this is just the start.

For Arch and me, for the Wolves, for whatever adventures wait around the next bend.

Ride or die, Wolf Rider style.