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Whipping around to see what the fuck that was all about, I see Calder pulling back from Kady, while she is using the sleeve of her shirt to wipe her mouth. The fucker kissed her goodbye.

Fuck me, that is funny.

“Miss me, baby.” He blows her a kiss and winks at a passing Finan.

“Lennox will meet us at the first address,” I inform the boys.

We leave the clubhouse and walk over to our bikes, my heart racing. It always does when we go on a hunt, but when the case is like this one, it makes my blood boil. No woman, child, or man should go through something like this man has inflicted on others.

No means fucking no. Consent is the word of God.

I plug the details into the GPS and send to the group account, so the guys have the address. Royal leads us away from the compound, with Jack and Travis right behind him in formation. It takes us over an hour to get to the first address where I think this fucker will be.

I checked all of his social media; nothing was posted, which I was not surprised by, but he took money out of an ATM in the early hours of this morning, and his name popped up at a shitty hotel in the area. He may belong to a mob family, but he is dumb as shit.

The quicker we find this prick and get him sent home, the better.

CHAPTER TWO

CAL

Leaning back in my seat, I steeple my fingers in front of my face while looking over the evidence images that have been emailed to me. My stomach churns while my anger reaches boiling point.

What sick cunt could do this?

The blood, the marks that he left on his victims. Innocent children, and young women.

My phone rings, and I sigh, leaning forward to answer it.

“Sheriff Warren.”

“Sheriff Warren, this is Detective Davies; did you get the email I sent you?” his English accent comes through the handset.

“I am looking at them now. Do you have any more leads other than what you sent me?”

“No. Fuck all, mate. The list of places we think he will visit is the best place to start. His family wants to do this internally, but one of his aunties has reached out to me. If they find out, Warren, they will fucking kill her. You do not betray the O’Malleys.”

“Shit. I have heard of some of the shit they do. I am fucking happy they do not venture into my part of the US. Okay, we will have a look, I will send some officers to his haunts here, and see what they find. If they do stumble upon him, I will make it look like an everyday bust,” I explain.

No way will I put another woman in danger; enough of them have been hurt by this prick already.

“Another thing I thought I should mention.”

“What?” I ask.

“I have heard that the family has reached out to a club in your area to help snatch this cunt up, a club that likes to take the law into their own hands to get shit done.”

Fucking hell, he means the Rugged Hunters. This club has made a name for themselves overseas; clearly, they have a far reach.

“I will keep a lookout and step in if needed.”

“Good stuff. Keep me posted.” He hangs up.

Sighing, I sit back in my chair and think over what the fuck I am going to do. I need to dispatch some of my people to different locations without it looking like we are hunting a sick fuck who likes to do unimaginable things to children and young women.

Closing down the files and shutting off my computer, I stand and attach my gun to my belt, before leaving my office. Once I have collected the papers that I just printed off, I call attention to the room.

“Alright, listen up. I need four of you to go and check out these places, but it needs to be discreet. It needs to look like you are looking for any sort of crime, because more lives are at stake with this one,” I tell them, giving them a piece of paper with the information they will need, including a photo of the cunt.

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