It had been a little over a week since his last time at Heat and since the last time he had been in the redheads company. Both of which he had saved her from things most foul, but in doing so had scared her shitless.<br/><br/>He had become mopey and bitchy, easy to set off and the brothers noticed it. He was cleaning off the blade he used and tucked it at his hip when Zsadist came up to him, stopping a mere inch from in front of him.<br/><br/>"I don't know what the fuck is wrong with you, but as of right now, you are to go home. Hell, I don't give a fuck what you do, but you are done hunting for the night," he growled.<br/><br/>Ravage growled back. "Who the fuck do you think you are?" he asked, stepping chest to chest with the brother.<br/><br/>"I'm the one Wrath gave the power to order your ass home if you can't get your head on straight. For a week straight, you've been bitchy and overly aggressive and honestly, it was all we could do not to stab your dumbass. I don't know what the fuck is wrong with you, but you're done. Go figure it the fuck out and you can come back on rotation in two nights. Now git, the boys are waiting to take you out."<br/><br/>Ravage wanted to fight, but Zsadist was right. He was on edge and it'd only get someone hurt. He stiffly nodded and turned to the truck as another pulled up. Vishous stepped out. "Take it, I'll get Z home."<br/><br/>He got in the truck and headed back to the compound. And once he got there, Blay and Qhuinn were waiting on the porch for him. Qhuinn opened the drivers side door. "Get in the back. I'm driving," Qhuinn said.<br/><br/>He did as he was told and Blay got into the passenger seat as he slid into the back, his large frame barely making it between the seats.<br/><br/>They drove for about fifteen minutes and when Ravage realized where they were headed, he stiffened. "Take me back."<br/><br/>Blay looked back at him. "You need a drink. You need to relax."<br/><br/>"Don't fight us on this. You're going. End of story," Qhuinn added.<br/><br/>The boys were right, but only if they knew that the reason he was acting like this happened to work here.<br/><br/>They parked and got out of the truck and he followed behind them, through the club and up to the VIP section where they took their usual table. The pretty blonde who was usually there, gave them too sexy of a smile as he walked up to them.<br/><br/>"The usual, boys?" she asked. They all nodded and she walked away, a sway in her hips. If she only knew.<br/><br/>