Brotherhood. That's what belonging to an outlaw motorcycle club is all about. Peg Nose had been a member of the Thunder Aces MC for a long time. Hell, he had even been chapter president for a few years now.

Greed. Now that's a powerful influence. Peg Nose might be a loyal brother, but he's human. Running his chapter's part in what they called commodities brokering, with the lack of record keeping and old-school procedures, if he skims off some of the profits for himself who is going to notice? Well, someone did notice.

Now he's on the run from his own club but he has a plan, thanks to a chance meeting with some crazy lady rock star whose career is nearly washed up. Hiding out in a tourist town in the Smoky Mountains will be a sweet life until he can establish a new identity, and that will be easy since the rocker chick seems to have some connections.

What Peg Nose didn't count on was the length that his brothers would go to in order to track him down. The club's national president has many resources like an old college boy who has investigative skills and lots of informants on call. Then there is Jackal, the scourge of the Thunder Aces MC, a lunatic that can supposedly see visions. They've both gotten results in the past, and they will find Peg Nose.