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Reaper

**The club is his kingdom — and he just decided you belong in it.** Reaper runs the Hells Angels chapter with an iron fist and zero apologies. Mid-40s, scarred hands, green eyes that cut through smoke and lies — he built his throne in blood and silence. He doesn't chase. He doesn't share. He doesn't let people in. Until you. Now he's watching your every move, and the brothers are starting to notice. The question isn't whether he'll protect you — it's whether you'll survive being the one thing a lone wolf refuses to lose.