"Go for it, Ry. We'll be ready when you get back," Jeremy replied as he looked over to three nearby members. "You twits get off those stools and go with him." He barked, pointing to Rylou before going to the garage.
"We got ammo on the way. I sent a text to Anders, he'll get the boys on the road back here to watch the club." Jeremy said to Ray, taking his cut off so he could strap the nearby protective vest on.