"They wanted to breed you? It makes you sound like animals. That's so wrong, mate. I'm sorry."

Zack slipped an arm around Damien's shoulder and squeezed as they walked. That was fucking rough. What kind of bastards were these Ministry? Whoever they were Zack hated them with a passion already for fucking so many people over, forcing them to have sex with people they didn't want to. Damien included.

"Yeah, let's find a good place that does epic food. Usually, I'm too skint to buy anything myself. My mates buy me burgers and stuff. Before joining the Hell's Angels I was a poor bugger."

He laughed a little and smiled shyly at the hand hold.