"Makes me proud. My brother knows how to please the ladies. Boys, take notes. You never know when you'll get the chance to show off your moves."
"Fuck off with that. These guys don't stand a chance in hell at you."
"Evan. Don't be such a downer. I see a few that I'd love to see a little more of."
"Piper. Not tonight. I'm ready to kill someone right now. Please don't make one of my guys pay the price of you tormenting the fuck out of me."
She moves in close, facing me at the bar. "Chill. I'm just playing. Besides, I think they're all gay. I can't get a single one of them to talk to me." Good.
"Beast is coming and Six is upstairs. Depending on what he tells me, I may have to leave. If I do, I want you both to stay here. I'll leave Switch here with you both."
"Ohhhh, goody. I love that one." She's excited to hear it'll be him. Just tolerate her. Take a deep breath and let her shit slide off. That's what I have to work on. I just can't take everything so serious with her.
"In all seriousness, is she doing ok? I want to go up there and check on her, but wasn't sure if you left her alive or not after all that screaming."
"Do you enjoy knowing all about my sex life?"
"I do. It's what best friends do. We cheer the other on. There's nothing better than getting fucked so good it makes you sound like you might be getting killed. I mean shit, I didn't know whether to stay down here and hide or run up the stairs to save her."
"Well, just wait ‘til later. And... don't come save her from my bedroom. You won’t want to see that shit."
"I won’t. Damn. My brother and my best friend. Who would've thought?"
"Don't go having us married in your little head. We're just fucking."
"I know. Fucking is better than marriage, from what I hear anyway."
"I'll never know."
"You will too. Don't say that." I hear the door open and see Beast walk in. Walking over to him, I meet Switch and Trap as I reach him.
"Let's go to the chapel." We follow him, sitting in our seats when we enter.
"I have one of the guys." I stand, instantly ready to kill a mother fucker.
"Let me finish." I slowly sit, not sure I need to hear any additional information. "The club had security cameras in the alley. I got the owner to give them to me instead of the police. I told him we'd take care of the trash and he nodded. We got a good visual on all of them. We're going to get the other two now. We'll be meeting the guys at the yard. They're bringing them in for questioning. I figured you'd want to be there."
"You're fucking right I'll be there. I'll be doing the damn questioning before I slice their fucking throats open." I'm enraged. I don't even know who the fuck they are, but that's irrelevant. They're dead.
"Who are they?" Switch enters the conversation with logic.
"Prospects of the Inferno MC. From what I can tell, they were Nomads. Members of and old MC that fell apart. I just don't know what their purpose was. They obviously were sent to make a statement. Inferno is offering complete cooperation in this, so I know they didn't have anything to do with it. This came from somewhere else."
"Well, it's time we make a statement back to whoever sent it. I'm fucking done with this. Let's find out who the ring leader is, then I'm gutting them." I stand. I'm done fucking talking. It's time.
Chapter Fifteen
Blade
Beast drives me to the yard. Trap follows on his bike. I left Switch with the girls. Leaving them with one of the officers is my only option right now.
I bend to pull my knife out of my boot when the truck starts. It's time to make a mother fucking statement. Stepping out of the truck, I don't stop walking until I'm within reach of the first guy. They're strapped to the frames we use. Ready and waiting for me.
I slice open his throat without a second thought, letting the blood drain at my feet for a few seconds. Walking past the middle guy, I face the third guy and watch his eyes as I do the same to him, feeling some relief as the blood pours from him.
The guy in the middle cries out in fear. He better, because he's next. He's just lucky I need information first.
"Who the fuck sent you to mess with my sister?" He looks up at me with disgust and spits in my face. I lift the waist of my shirt to wipe my face off, planning this fucker's fate as I do.
Taking a step back, I light my cigarette. I need clarity in this moment of insanity. If anything can give me that, it's this fucking cigarette.
"You have three mother fucking seconds to tell me who called in that order, before we go get your family. Revenge sounds fucking sweet right now." His eyes open wide as if he's trying to decide if I'm lying or not. Stepping back, I go to Beast. The desire to kill him and deal with the consequences later is consuming me and I need something on this guy.