Chapter 33: Chapter 33: F*** the Pain Away

Harlow

“Are you serious?” Cyrus asked, shocked.

“Tank and Butch both agree,” Blayze said. “It was a mistake to strip you of your patch in the first place. It wasn’t fair to treat you that way, especially standing between you and Harlow.”

I was so relieved to hear this. I’d felt so guilty about Cyrus losing his patch.

“Thanks, Blayze,” Cyrus said.

“So is that a yes? Are we good?” Blayze asked.

Blayze reached into his pocket and held a new VP patch up, extending it to Cyrus.

“Yeah, we’re good.”

Blayze and Cyrus gave each other another quick hug. I saw Arlene wipe a tear from her eye.

“Aww, my boys,” she said with a smile.

The warm feelings in the room subsided, however as the holy elder, Jedediah Goode, asked people to gather around into some kind of prayer circle. Bonnie entered and stood near me, watching this display suspiciously.