Renegade Lady (Renegade Sons MC 1)(61)
“I’m sorry, Ice,” she says, doing her best to cover her face.
I turn to the rest of my girls and look until I find the newest addition to our stable. “What’s the rule about drugs, Tonya?”
Her eyes grow large when she realizes I’ve singled her out. “Nothing but weed, Ice. I swear I didn’t do anything. You can test me. You won’t find that shit in my system.”
I look back to Kandy. “See there? Even Tonya knows the rules and she’s only been here for three weeks. How is it that your ass didn’t know, when you’ve been here for almost a year?”
“It was just a little blow. I didn’t think you would mind.”
“No, you didn’t think at all.” I send my fist flying back into her face, which sprawls her skank ass on the floor. “No, that isn’t true. You were thinking about the extra money the blow would make you.”
She starts to shake her head in denial. “No, no, no,” she chants.
“Now, you’re going to tell me who supplied you the coke, or shit is about to get worse for you.” Her body starts to shake in fear, and I know that she’s more afraid of her supplier than she is of me. Guess it’s time to put the fear of God in her. I grab my purse, dig out my Smith and Wesson 380, and point it right between her eyes. “You’re going to tell me, one way or another.”
“I can’t tell you. If I do, he’ll kill me. Please, don’t make me tell you his name,” she begs, tears streaming down her face.
“Maybe, maybe not.” I say with a nod. “But, I can guarantee you that I’ll kill you if you don’t tell me who he is right now.”
“Please, Ice. Please don’t make me tell you.”
I don’t respond. I just cock my gun and shove it against the center of her forehead. There’s no damn way I would ever pull the trigger, but she doesn’t know that. The reality of her situation finally hits and her head drops to her chest. “Timmons,” she says in a voice so low that I have to strain to hear what she said. #p#分页标题#e#
It takes a second for the name to register, but when it does, I feel my body go solid. No. Without thinking, I slam the butt of my gun into the side of her head. “Take care of the bitch,” I say without looking at anyone in particular. I rush out to the car and head back to the club as fast as I can.
I make the fifteen minute drive in less than ten, and as soon as I pull into the parking lot, I rush inside the club. I can’t believe he’s finally come for me.
CHAPTER Seventeen
Kidd
I’m sitting at the bar, nursing a Jack on ice, when the door flies open and Jenna comes running through it. As soon as I see her face, my body tenses. There’s something wrong, and whatever it is has got her spooked. She’s looking around the room with wild eyes, searching for something. Her eyes lock onto Chipper and she rushes towards him. Hell no! She is my old lady now. She needs to learn that she brings shit to me first.
I jump from the bar stool and head towards them. I’m about a foot away when I hear Chipper shout, “What the fuck are they doing here?”
“Who?” I ask, joining them.
“Looks like the boys from Mateland have come for a visit,” Chipper growls out.
Oh shit! That is definitely something I didn’t want to hear today. The Mateland chapter of the Renegade Sons have been a thorn in my side for years. If it was up to me alone, they would have lost their charter years ago, but my Pop made me promise not to cut them out before he died. As fucked up as they are, I can’t break that promise. Things are tight now that Brew is holding the power. I thought that they finally got their shit together, and I could depend on them to do what their told, but I still hear shit I don’t like. Word on the street is the Mateland Renegades take what they want, even if it’s not willingly given. Rape is not something I want the Renegade Sons known for.
Chipper draws me away from my thoughts. “We need to call church tonight.”
I shake my head. “I need to know what’s going on first. Why they came to Big Clifty without giving us a heads up? Let me talk to Brew before we call the boys in.”
I hear Jenna’s indrawn breath and look down to her. She has tears in her eyes. I’ve known her for nearly ten years, and the only times I’ve ever seen her cry were at Mindy’s funeral, when she shot that bitch, and… the night that I broke her heart to pieces. “There’s more to this than just the Mateland boys coming for a visit, isn’t there?”