“Motherfucker, we have a deal,” I say through clenched teeth.
“Fucker, we have a truce,” War growls, glaring at me.
“Let’s go into the clubhouse to make a plan to take down the Herd Boys,” I say.
The next day.
I walk over to the bar and slide onto the stool next to Diablo. I really need a drink. Too much shit is happening at once.
“Prospect, get me a beer,” I growl, staring at the new prospect.
The fucker looks spooked, he better get tougher. I watch him nod and run to get me a beer.
I grab the beer and turn to talk to Diablo.
“Demon, that was fucking messed up. We didn’t know that the girls went to the Dreamhole, it’s fucked up,” Diablo says, taking a drink of the beer.
“Totally fucked. But they’re all okay, and Poison is happy with that motherfucker,” I hiss, taking a pull of my beer.
My cell beeps, and it’s a call from Halo. I press the button to answer the call.
“Baby,” I say.
“Baby, could you come and pick me up,” Halo says.
Before I respond, I hear her yell. My heart skips a beat, and my gut twists. I grind my molars, listening to what’s happening to my woman, my Old Lady.
“Let me go, John!”
I push off the stool, and motion to Diablo to follow me. I sprint to my office and close the door. Diablo stands next to me, gathering his brows.
I put the call on the speaker and put my finger to my lips in a gesture to keep quiet.
“I’m tired of you pushing me away and choosing that loser. I’m taking you home, and I’m going to show you that I’m better fucking you,” John yells.
“Let me go, now,” Halo yells.
“Never, you’re mine,” John says.
“Ahhhh. . .” Halo groans.
“Hell yes, this fucking choke hold worked,” John says.
I listen to the car door opening and John grunting.
I write on the paper.
Get the Brothers to Halo’s school, to these addresses. I need to get Halo from this son of bitch.
I hand Diablo the file. He takes it and texts the Brothers the addresses and orders.
“Fuck, the call has ended. I need to get Halo,” I growl, running my fingers through my hair.
“Brother, let’s get my sister from that fucker,” Diablo hisses.
“He’s taking her to his home.”
“Let’s go,” Diablo says, opening the office door.
