Page 94 of The Devil's Curve


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“Hey now,” D.O. said and slowly stood up. “We can’t just give up information without negotiation.”

“Fuck your negotiation,” Levi said. “You have a rogue member working behind your back and our back. That’s why you’re here.”

“Say that again,” Reese said. “A what?”

“Easy now, big man,” D.O. said. “Easy.”

“Someone had better explain this shit,” Reese said.

“Tell you what,” D.O. said. “My main man, File, is going to hang outside and watch my back. Then we’ll talk about talking.”

File walked slowly toward the door and left the clubhouse.

D.O. lifted his drink to sip it. Reese wasn’t in the mood to deal with anything. He had just been with Josie, tasting her sweet skin, taking in her love, and now he stood there watching this cocky guy try and drink something that came from the MC’s bar.

Reese took a swing and smacked the glass out of D.O.’s hand. The drink splattered, and the glass went over the bar, shattering as it hit the floor. D.O. jumped right up and took out a long knife, putting it right to Reese’s throat.

“Not a good idea,” Levi said as he grabbed D.O.’s arms.

“Tell your VP to breathe,” D.O. said. “I have everything you want and need.”

“We have it already,” Levi said. “And you’re in our clubhouse. You so much as breathe the wrong way and you’ll be full of bullets and buried somewhere out back.”

“You want to start another war?” D.O. asked Levi as he stared at Reese.

“Seems to me you’re the one starting the war,” Reese said. “Acting disrespectfully in our clubhouse…”

“Put that knife down or I’ll paint the walls with your brains, motherfucker.”

Hawk was suddenly there, a gun to the side of D.O.’s head.

“Right,” D.O. said. “Right.”

He took the knife away from Reese’s throat and put it away. He showed his hands while Hawk stood there, gun drawn, ready to fire.

“That’s enough,” Levi said to Hawk.

“No,” Hawk said. “I can’t stand there and watch this happen. I protect.” He looked at Reese. “Even if I think you’re a fucking prick.”

“Hey, it’s good,” D.O. said. “Leave thebird boywith his gun.”

“My name is Hawk,” he said.

D.O. started to chuckle.

“Can we get down to business?” Levi asked. “Because we are down to two options. The first is that you represent your crew and make it known that you’re behind this drug situation. You do that and the bloodshed for therunnerswill be a lot less. You keep this bullshit up, I’m tossing your ass out and we’re coming right for you.”

“Someone had better tell me what the fuck is going on,” Reese said.

“Easy now, easy,” D.O. said. “I’ve got a small problem.”

“A big problem,” Levi said. “Zac got some footage that showed one of therunnersmaking that deal with our favorite topless dancer.”

“Fuck,” Hawk said. “Who?”

“You want him here?” D.O. asked.

“Hawk,” Levi said. “This is…”

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