“Elijah and Ryder… listen to me. Do you know what a viper is?” I asked, as I stared at them through the rearview mirror. “Yes. A snake.” Elijah answered and Ryder nodded in agreement. “If you ever see a viper on a motorcycle, they’re the enemy.” I paused and looked at my future wife, Ryder, and Elijah. “We’re Infernos… we don’t associate with Vipers… understood?” “Those chrome pussies!” Ryder said.
