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“Yes, damn it,” Drake snapped.
“Bitch has ties to the club.”
“Shit, O’Riley?” Axel questioned, striding forward.
“Axel?” Ace asked.
“Irish. Toby O’Riley,” Axel expanded.
“Siobhan is too young to be his child. He blacked the ink years ago when the battle for Rage happened,” Dylan stated.
“He had a granddaughter,” Axel replied.
“Irish, as in Irish of the second gen?” Slick quizzed, trying to keep up.
“Yeah, Irish was recruited after Apache and Texas. Totally loyal to the club until Bulldog targeted his kid,” Axel explained.
“Irish had a boy who was gonna ride with us until Bulldog. Irish walked. Didn’t want that shit. Kept his son away. From what I remember, the boy was a fuckin’ marine. Hardcore,” Drake said.
“This woman is how old?” Slick asked.
“Siobhan’s twenty-five,” Dylan answered, checking the file in his hand.
“She’s too young. Our saviour has too much experience in her actions,” Lex muttered.
“Is she?” Artemis stated, stepping forward and looking at the file. “This all you got on her?” She shook the file at Hawthorne.
“Yeah, couldn’t find shit, but the woman could fit the bill. Siobhan disappeared off the face of the earth seven years ago. It ain’t certain, but it’s a possibility. Especially with a marine father and ties to the club,” Dylan explained.
“She’s wiped,” Artemis said.
“Explain,” Axel demanded.
“This is nothing. You have a name, address, social security, school. That’s it. Siobhan’s been wiped. You can dig as deep as you want, you won’t find her. She is a ghost.”
“One of yours?” Ace murmured.
“Nope. This is government and a deep hack. She’ll work some part-time day job somewhere, a shop or something similar. Siobhan will have a nice house in a decent neighbourhood and drive an all-American car, probably a few years old. She’ll have good credit and no outstanding debts. Her home would have been left to her by a family member,
and her neighbours will say she bakes cakes and does her yard herself. Always brings stuff to the neighbourhood barbeque.
Elsewhere, she’ll have a base, guns, weapons, garage for the bike. Computers and all the other shit Siobhan needs to do herjob. Alternative ID and thousands in cash and bonds in a safe. Siobhan has a bag packed to go.”
“Girl’s wiped.” Drake nodded.
“I’ll dig deeper,” Hawthorne stated and turned on his heel with Davies and left.
“Why would Siobhan watch over Rage?” Ace asked.
“Loyalty?” Artemis quizzed.
“Irish loved the MC. Her father was a prospect when he walked. Could be misplaced loyalty to her grandfather’s and father’s old club,” Axel mused.
“Could be freaking anything,” Drake complained, and no one disagreed.
Summer
I checked the order, ready to be picked up by Rage a second time. I was always double-checking orders, especially for those who’d be big clients. And Rage, with their multitude of businesses, would be major customers. Two of the brothers owned a construction business, Apache and Rock. Ezra ran a landscaping company, and Slick ran a leasing company in which he owned multiple houses. Then there was Casey, who had a specialist shop with soaps, creams, and lotions, and Aurora Victoria, who had a witchcraft store. My herbs would be very welcome there.
