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“What the fuck is wrong with you?”
“You don’t fucking deserve Hamilton. He should have a woman much better than you. You’re just a lying, manipulative cunt who’s no better than the whores at the clubhouse,” I grunt.
“Fuck you, Nitro!”
I snort, shake my head, and say, “Show yourself out. Don’t dare come on this fucking floor again.”
She slams the door behind her, and I hear the front door slam shortly after. I hadn’t wanted to do anything with Becca. After meeting Hamilton, I promised not to touch her again because he’s a cool dude. I’d held that promise until now.
I’ll need to change the locks and find Zeus a better sitter.
Don’t know if it was my brother’s situation or the nurse fucking with my head. Either way, I wasn’t thinking straight when I let her suck me off. Could’ve gotten that done at the clubhouse. If I’m thinking of banging that nurse, I need some pussy to set me straight.
No way in hell I’m fucking that bitch. No matter how fine and pretty she is.
***
“How’s Ryan?” King,my MC Prez asks, leaning back in his chair as he props his arms behind his head when I walk into his office, closing the door.
His boots are propped on his desk and are crossed at the ankles.
I plop on a chair opposite his desk and slide down to make myself comfortable.
“They’re still monitoring him for seizures, observing his neurological functions and trying to keep the bleeding under control. He’s still in a coma, and I haven’t spoken with him yet. So, you say he was working on my parents’ murder investigation? That what led to this?”
“Far as we can tell,” King says, pulling his fingers through his long, dark beard. “Chief Arrows had Lieutenant Aaron Rivera hand all of Ryan’s cases over to him. He combed through them. There’s no way this ties into anything your brother was working on.”
“Don’t trust those bastards further than I can see ‘em,” I reply, referencing the cops. “How do we know he handed all the cases over?”
“Number one...Arrows know better than to fuck with me. Number two...I spoke with Ryan’s partner, Detective Jones, who confirmed all the cases. He said he knew they weren’t working on anything that would have led to this. Besides, it happened when Ryan was off duty. He’d gotten a call from Ryan earlier saying that he might need some backup on a special case he was working on, and he’d let him know later. When he tried to get the details, Ryan got close-lipped on him. He said the less Jones knew, the better. They found some notes about your parents’ pub, and that’s how they knew. Finally...he’d recently accessed the cold case files relating to their murders.”
“Fuck!” I grumble, pounding my fist against my hand.
“What are you thinking?” King asks, narrowing his eyes at me.
“Ryan promised me. We promised each other we wouldn’t act without telling the other first if we found out anything. Why wouldn’t he trust me enough to fucking come to me?” I groan.
King’s eyes narrow, and he suggests, “Maybe he was trying to protect you.”
Shaking my head, I ask, “From what?”
“Don’t know, but whatever it is almost cost his life.”
“I need to meet with Jones.”
“What for?”
“I need to get the information from him that he has on whatever Ryan was looking into.”
“Told you, he doesn’t have the details. Your brother wouldn’t share.”
“He can find out something for me. Check his calls, and see who he was meeting up with and where. Search surveillance cameras to find out when he arrived and who else met up with him there.”
“They’re going to hold that shit close to their chest, bro, you know that. No way they’ll share that shit with you when they’re already working the case. Turning it over to you will be like giving you a gun and setting you loose.”
“Already got that. Don’t need theirs.”
“Yeah, well, you’ll have to find out anything you want alone. We might have an in with the Chief, but he’ll give us only so much information. You know he’s always looking to cover his ass.”
