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“I sure did.”
“No. You just want me to believe that you did to piss me off, but I already know what happened that night.”
He paled a little and sat up straight, refusing to comment.
“You see, I was curious why you didn’t rape her because I was buried alive in the grave you dug. An initiation into the Scorpions MC.”
Sid hissed at me and shook his head. “Fuck off.”
“You had to rape someone. It was part of the rules. So, when Tawni fought you off and kicked you in the groin, she got away. You were so pissed that you shoved the prospect who was with you to the ground and raped him instead.”
Grim made a disgusted sound in his throat like he was going to get sick. Jigsaw kept filling the graves with a shake of his head.
“What you don’t know is that I found that prospect. He’s here to exact his revenge too.”
Not even Grim knew about this. I’d kept it close and played my cards just right. There was no way I was passing up this chance to make Sid pay for his crimes.
Twitchy walked around the corner and stood, staring down at Sid. “I won’t be able to stay and watch this, but he’s coming.”
“Thanks, honey. I owe you one.”
She waved a dismissive hand. “You Bastards forget that the Harlots keep a tab. I’ll collect someday when I’m ready.” She winked at Grim and then turned, stopping when a man with the same curly hair and bone structure appeared. They hugged one another, and then Twitchy turned back around.
“I’m taking all those girls back home. Tell Tawni that Hillary will be in touch.”
“Will do.”
“Hello, Sid,” the guy greeted, walking up and dropping to his knees in front of him. “Remember me? I was only nineteen when you raped me. Got a little surprise for you.”
He opened his jacket and pulled out the most enormous black dildo I’d ever seen. Sid shook his head as I stuffed the rag in his mouth.
“You bring lube?” I asked, already knowing the answer.
“Nope.”
We bent down and lifted Sid, dragging him over to a waist-high bench and then tipping him over on his stomach. His ass was in the air as he began cursing and shouting around the rag in his mouth.
“I never did get your name.”
He turned to me, his face a mask of indifference. “The Jackel.”
“Pleasure to meet you. “That’s my pres Grim and my brother Jigsaw.”
The Jackel nodded.
“I’ll leave you to it. When you’re done, text my cell. Or you can just tell me since I’ll be having a smoke on the other side of the building.”
I walked away and left Sid to the first of his punishments. It was a stroke of luck that I learned about the Jackel at all. When Twitchy showed up at the Scorpions compound simultaneously, I knew I had to find out why she was there. I already had her number since the Harlots were associated with the Bastards.
Turned out she was tracking those Russians because of the missing girls in Tonopah, including Stefanie, who also happened to be Shadow’s girlfriend. It was a fucked up mess and hard to keep most of it straight. Twitchy admitted that her brother was also tracking down his attacker from seventeen years earlier. That was when we decided it was best that I spoke to her brother.
Now he was getting his closure, and so was I.
Screams were coming from behind the auto shop, and I smiled, knowing that the Jackal pulled out the rag from his mouth on purpose. I wasn’t sure how long it lasted because I went through a whole cigar before it was over.
The Jackal appeared as he wiped the blood from his hands on a cloth and then lit it on fire, watching as the flames consumed the fabric. He dropped it to the ground and stomped out the cinders, giving me a chin lift.
“You sure you’re not interested in the Devils’ Ride?” I asked, confident he would make an incredible Royal Bastard.
