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What the hell is going on? Twenty minutes later we stop and get out of the van. “Hangman wants her gagged before we get in there. Dirty is being lockdown as we speak in case he tries to intervene.”

Fear fills me and before I can ask what’s happening, a punch to my temple blacks me out.

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I’M CONFUSED AND MOSTLYshocked that this is happening to me. “Hangman, you know me, know I’m not a traitor.”

“What we know is that you used to date the president of the Jacks Devils. Then show up here in my town, randomly start making friends with the Old Ladies and club girls, my daughter. That doesn’t sit right with me.”

“I was here years before that, soon as I knew about the club, I backed away and made sure to stay away, but Dirty had his pull on me, and I’m almost positive he’s the reason the women of the club were so eager to be my friend, not the other way around.”

Hangman hits me in the stomach and I swing, causing me to become dizzy, so dizzy I almost vomit.

“I swear, I didn’t know. When I dated Hunter, he was just part of the club, it’s why I rejected Dirty so damn much, I didn’t want back in that. But the girls, I love the women of this club, Melissa. I had no ill intentions. I swear it.”

Hangman looks at me, his eyes questioning. He hits me again before pulling out a knife from his hip holster, waiting for me to stop spinning.

“Please Carson, you know me.” I beg, I’ve heard stories of what he does to people in my position once he has that knife out.

“I thought I did know you Anara, but you’ve been keeping secrets, and you’ve been around my family.” He runs the knife over my face, but not hard enough to break the skin when the door bangs open and in walks Dirty. Thank God.










Chapter 11

Dirty

“If you fuckers don’tlet me in there, I swear to fuck, I’ll leave just like Slammer did.” I need to stop the pain I know Anara is in. She’s innocent, she wouldn’t have pushed away all the women in the club and Melissa if she wasn’t.

I tug with me the DEA agent to exchange for Anara. I picked the fucker up at his apartment in town after making Wiz find out where he was. Wasn’t easy to abduct him and have no one say shit about it, but being in the club and money, well it shuts people up real quick.

“Who’s that?”

“The fucker that will save Anara’s life right now. So fucking move!” These fuckers need to let me get to my woman, or I’ll end every one of them.

They finally step aside, and I go charging into the room and practically throw Jared to the grown at Hangman’s feet. I see Anara hanging upside down with blood all over her face. Fucking Hangman. I know it’s his signature way for torture, but this is too far, especially for an Old Lady.

“You done touching my Old Lady, Pres?” I grit out, wanting badly to knock him the fuck out.

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