True to his word Lyon sent the information by the time I made it back inside. I was still not sure how he knew my plans since I had no recollection of sharing them with him, but it was too late to worry about that now. The others filed in behind me, “What’s going on, boss?” Mace dropped down in a chair while the others stood around waiting for a response.

“Lyon has a job for us. Those bikes are for you guys; I guess we’ll be riding back together after all.” They exchanged ...