Ice ignored the reprimand. “That mouse is too scared of her own shadow to open her mouth about seeing me here.”#p#分页标题#e#
Desmond’s mouth tightened in anger at his flippant response.
“What did you want, Ice?”
Ice stared at Desmond, the owner and CEO of Beck Industries and the unknown ruler of Queen City. He had replaced King, who everyone in the large city had feared. King had left to marry a woman in Kentucky he had fallen in love with. Desmond had always been King’s silent partner, preferring to stay behind the scenes. With King now gone, he was still trying to maintain his anonymity while controlling a city, which was the center of illegal crime.
“Heard through the grapevine Deacon is hiring more men. He’s going to make a move, Desmond. Hiding behind this fancy office isn’t going to protect you much longer,” Ice warned.
Desmond got up from his desk, going to look out his window. “That’s what this job requires, isn’t it? King hid himself in that strip club of his.”
“Yeah, but he was smart enough to hire men to protect him. When Deacon makes his move, it’s going to get bloody, and my men are going to be outnumbered.”
“Hire who you need,” Desmond ordered, retaking his chair behind the desk. “Is that it?”
“No. You keeping Yo-Yo contained?”
Desmond stiffened. “Don’t call him that. Justin is in lock-down. He’s where no one will find him.”
“Make sure of it. I didn’t do time for nothing.”
“The money I paid you is why you did it. Watch how you talk to me, Ice. I would appreciate the same respect you showed King.”
Ice rose to his feet, placing his hands flat on Desmond’s desk. “King earned my respect. He was a tough motherfucker who knew how to protect himself and the ones who worked for him. You want my respect? Earn it.” Ice turned with that, striding to the door and opening it.
“Ice?”
Ice turned back.
“Next time, call first.”
* * *
Ice strode into the Predators’ clubhouse, finding the brothers in the main room where a bar was against the wall with a bitch wearing a thin T-shirt, who was serving drinks.
“You look aggravated, brother. What’s up?” Max questioned, sprawled out on an old chair as he watched another bitch give a show to the other men lounging around the room.
“Nothing a stiff drink won’t cure. Rita, get me a tequila and a beer.”
“Sure thing, Ice.”
He flung himself down in an overstuffed chair next to Max. “Where’s Jackal?”
“Don’t know. He disappeared a couple of hours ago after he put some extra men on Deacon like you told him to.”
Ice nodded as he took his drinks from Rita. The sexy brunette was wearing a pair of blue-jean shorts, which rode up her ass, her jutting tits pressing against the T-shirt she wore.
“Here you go, Ice. Need anything else?”
“No. Thanks, Rita.” Ice ignored the disappointment that flashed across her face as he took the tequila and downed the large shot.
Max cleared his throat. “Ice…? Brother, are you doing okay?”
Ice turned to look at his brother’s face in surprise at the concern he heard. “Yeah, why you asking?”
“You haven’t... I don’t want to be all-personal and shit, but you haven’t been hitting the pussy like you usually do. The others and me hit it so hard when we got released the bitches couldn’t walk straight for a week. But since you got released... Well, you haven’t taken the load off.”
Ice picked his beer up, taking a drink before confiding to his longtime friend, “Haven’t wanted any club pussy. The pussy I’m wanting is three hours away.” He waited for the laughter to come; instead, Max stared back in relief.#p#分页标题#e#
“Cool. I wanted to make sure that shit at the prison didn’t mess up your mind. You know?”
Ice did know. His face hardened. He had a plan to settle that score, one everyone involved would never forget.
“No, brother, I’m cool. Did you do what I told you to do?”
Max gave him a malicious grin. “Yeah. I did exactly what you told me to. That was a piece of genius, brother.”
Ice took the compliment. It was the first step toward taking his revenge.
He sat back in his chair, watching Crush throw off her T-shirt as she stripped. It was going to be a long week until he saw Grace again.
Chapter 16
Ice drove into the parking lot of the Jiffy Grill, parking in the empty space next to Grace’s car. The whole parking lot was deserted.
He was soaking wet from driving through the cold rain to get here. Now he was sure she was going to tell him it was a wasted effort.