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A giant pain in my ass.

Me

Clueless. Thinks she’s working off a debt for her scumbag brother. A feisty thing, though.

Cash

Keep it that way.

I glanced up like I might be able to see her through two layers of block wall.

I figured I could feel her, though. That burn knew no boundaries.

Me

I will.

Cash

I’ll keep you posted as details come in. For now, get your men ready.

Me

You can be sure they will be.

I started to trudge back in the direction of the clubhouse, needing to go over a couple of issues with Colby, one of our enforcers, when my phone vibrated in my hand again.

I expected it to be Cash bidding farewell, so I stalled out in my tracks when I saw who it was from.

PJ.

It wasn’t like I was going to save the piece of shit’s contact asDear Ol’ Dad.

PJ

You have a lot of fucking nerve.

Me

And you apparently have a death wish.

I sent it with enough spite that I’d be surprised if it didn’t strike him down at the knees.

PJ

Big talk for a small-time criminal.

Was he kidding me? Like he hadn’t spent his entire pathetic existence scamming his way through life. One hand conningsome unsuspecting target and the other swinging blows at his family.

That was if he wasn’t completely destroying the good.

Me

What do you want?

PJ

You know what I want.