I am not Clay. I won't make them run for their lives or kill them.
But Every time I think maybe I'm heading in the right direction, I end up in a place I never even knew could feel this bad.
Every change I make, the way dad wanted this club.... Disaster ruins it
Make them run for their lives, then.
You wanted to be the change, Jackson? Then be the goddamn change, weed out the weak ones and the rest will learn who you are and what you want the club to be.