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“Vulture’s been working on getting the information we need. Got to work on it the moment we got back. Ordered one of the prospects to get a case of Monsters for him. Said he ain’t sleeping until he knows as much as he can find,” Viper remarks, heading toward the door. “What he found was the guy’s name is Donovan Rowe.”
I repeat the name over and over in my head, rolling it over, memorizing it.
Stepping out of the clubhouse, I keep my steps matching Viper’s and head toward the smaller warehouse we converted to a storage area, but also put in cells to house those we need to deal with. It’s something we’ve learned with all the bullshit we’ve had to deal with over the years. It’s always best to be prepared for the potential threat rather than be caught off guard.
With the shit that happened to Rosemary, her being taken off grid the way she was, it’s enough for us to go on the alert. I know we fucked up in not looking for her harder. We’ve had a lot of shit going on with the move, getting businesses up and running, along with working with Mateo Quirino, Noelle’s cousin, who also happens to be one scary-ass motherfucker who is the head of the Quirino family.
We need to find out what the hell is going on and why she was taken in the first place. Was it because she’s a fighter? Or is there something else at play?
I step through the entrance into the building, already hearing a man shouting. He was talking about us being sorry for what we’ve done.
“Don’t know what the hell we’re gonna be sorry for,” I state snidely, getting the other man’s attention. “I’m not the one in a cage right now. That would be you.”I come to a stop just outside the cell doors and rest my arms on the bars. “I suggest you start talking.” I’m quick to inform him and grin knowingly. He doesn’t know what he has coming for him. Between Wolf and me, we’d gotten creative in setting this place up for causing as much pain as possible.
“Fuck you,” Donovan sneers. “You’ve crossed the wrong people for what you’ve done.”
“Yeah?” Cobra chuckles, coming to stand next to me. “Why don’t you enlighten us?”
“No, you can find out on your own.” Donovan’s eyes lighten with glee, and he looks like the little weasel he is.
It takes me a full minute to take him in. To see him clearly and fuck me if it doesn’t make me want to kill him. At first glance, in the heat of the moment, the eyes played tricks, but getting a good look at him now, this wasn’t the guy that had guided Rosemary. “Who are you?” I demand through clenched teeth.
“I see you’re figuring it out,” he clucks, grinning. “I thought it would take you longer. That we’d get further along. What gives it away?”
“What’re y’all talking about?” Big growls.
“This isn’t the guy from the fight club. He’s not the one who came in or took Rosemary out,” I state tersely and spit out, “They’re twins.”
“The fuck! How do you know?” Cobra snarls.
“Look very closely at him. They switched up, and we didn’t see it.” I jerk away from the cell and move toward the pillar off to the side of the cell.
“I’d step back, Cobra, Big,” Viper suggests.
“Why?” The one word comes out as a sneer, and that pisses me off.
“Because of this,” I snap and don’t wait as I jerk the lever up slightly. The crackle of electricity is like music to my ears, along with the sharp cry Donovan lets out. Lowering the lever, I look toward the bastard within the cell as Cobra curses. “You want to do that again, or do you want to talk?”
“Fuck you,” Donovan pants.
“Wrong answer.” I yank the lever back up and watch as his body seizes and his head falls back, a scream on his lips. I shut it off and grin. “Wanna talk? I can do this all day if you like.”
I could too. I knew what was needed and how much a body could take. That’s what happens when you have a dad like mine who works with electricity as he does. That was before he moved off grind, taking my mom with him. He didn’t want to live in the suburbs anymore. My dad tried to get me to come, but I’m good. I found where I belonged and love being a part of this club.
“I won’t talk,” Donovan grits out.
“Bullshit.” Flicking the lever once more, I leave it for a moment longer, watching the fucker with satisfaction before lowering it back down. “Ready yet?”
“You won’t get me to talk. I’m loyal to Enyo. To Dominic. I refuse to give you what you want,” Donovan says, breathing heavily as he falls to his knees.
“Don’t need you to say anymore, you gave me just enough,” I mutter and jerk the lever once more. I don’t need to know more from him. We got the names.
Though, the question remains, who are Enyo and Dominic?
I hate to have to do it, but it’s a question we’ll have to ask Rosemary. See if she knows either of them.
Regardless, we’ll find out who they are, and when we do, they’ll pay for what they’ve done to Rosemary.
CHAPTER7
