I took some hard hits, but now it’s time to strike back.
Marco Tesoro wanted a fight, and a fight is what he’s gonna get. The guy just doesn’t know when to stop. First he sent hitmen after me. Now he blew up my mother f-ing house. No one gets to pull that kind of shit and live-a fact he’ll be finding out soon enough.
In the aftermath of his attacks, we’re struggling to recover, dealing with the FBI, and adjusting to having Cameron back in my life. But there’s no better time to remind the world who Two Tricks really is. At the top of my hit list are the Mad Dogs, a rival MC crew. They’re the movers and dealers for Marco’s drugs business. Let’s see how he feels when I cut off his arms and then realizes I’m just barely getting started.
My men are behind me one-hundred percent, even as they work through their own issues-including the new man no one saw coming. None of that will stop them from riding into war with me though, because it will take all of us to topple this crime lord’s empire, one piece at a time.
Contains mature themes.

Remember when I said Two Tricks doesn’t work with MC gangs? Well, I might have jumped the gun on that.
The leaders of the Phantom Saints MC kidnapped me in order to broker a deal with Tricks. Joke’s on them when they find out the truth. But that is the least of my worries right now after saving my best friend from getting taken by a rival MC.
Fun fact-turns out I’m now number one on everyone’s hit lists. Someone out there doesn’t like me, or the fact that I joined forces with the Phantom Saints. They are pulling out all the stops to make sure I don’t last the week breaking up this alliance. Too bad for them I’m just not that easy to kill. F*ck with my family and I’ll end your life, simple as that.
Problem is, with so many players on the field I can’t figure out who is calling the shots. Looks like I’m gonna need to pull another trick out of my sleeve . . .
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Listen up, and listen good-I’ll only say this shit once!
Two Tricks does not work with MC gangs, and that’s final. Period. The end.
No. No, you don’t get to ask why.
Tricks runs the West Coast smuggling ring, so if you want anything to come and go, you play by the rules. You don’t like it? Well, then you’re gonna get a visit from me. Who am I? I’m Dax, his enforcer, and don’t let my height or the pink hair fool you. I’ll take your ass down. Now, can someone explain to me why the hell the Phantom Saints MC gang sent someone to try and talk me into getting Tricks to work with them? Or maybe how those same assholes ended up kidnapping me? You can bet your ass, as soon as I get the chance, I will make them regret ever having me as a “house guest,” even if they are sexy as sin. No one uses me and gets away with it!
Contains mature themes.