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“What about the FBI agent?” Grave asked.
Molly’s brother, Torin.
“He’s been working the missing person angle and trying to bust those trafficking rings, but he’s not been too successful. Someone powerful protects those motherfuckers. We’ve had a few run-ins with ’em. Torin isn’t an issue.”
I didn’t like the way he said that. Was Torin’s life in danger? Molly wouldn’t take that well. She hadn’t discussed Torin with us, but there also hadn’t been a lot of time. We’d been rushing from one place to another since we rescued her.
“It seems girls tend to go missing on Friday nights,” Grim continued. “Most of them have happened at After Hours. That fucking club is a menace.” A dark chuckle left his lips. “But we sent some anonymous intel and video feeds that Xenon managed to track down and downloaded shit onto a USB drive. We sent the package to Torin.”
Havoc chuckled.
A grin widened my lips. Torin would shut that club down fast.
Molly was taken on a Friday night, so I knew Grim spoke the truth. If this information protected Molly and other young women, I didn’t care how we distributed it.
“Angel and Luis Diego are moving girls through Vegas and all over Nevada. They need to go to ground. I’m over this shit.”
Grim sounded as pissed as I felt. I believed he would handle this, but I hated being unable to hunt Angel down for what he did to Molly. Maddog would want the same for Lark.
I wondered if Molly knew her sister had become the ol’ lady for the new RBMC Las Vegas president. Somehow, I doubted it.
“So,” Hades clarified. “We’re waiting until you speak to Salazar to move forward.”
“And I talk to Maddog. He’s fuckin’ up my ass.”
Grave snorted. “I bet.”
Grim’s deep voice reminded us we were far from the shit in Las Vegas. Would the Bladed Serpents travel to Ohio? If I had to guess, yes, they would. We fucked with them and shot some of their members. They’d want retribution.
“You comin’ back to Nevada?”
“I don’t want shit to roll back on us here in Ohio. If I’d known all this, I would have kept Slash, Gunner, and Havoc in Vegas.”
“Just learned half of it, Hades.”
“I know, brother. We’re good. Just not likin’ the shitstorm headin’ my way.”
“No. It’s fucking brewin’ here, and the stink is riling up the club. Send your guys and Molly to The Crossroads. Not tellin’ ya how to run your club, just offering some advice. Lock your shit down. You need help, you reach out.”
Hades stared at me, nodding. “Will do. They’re headin’ back to you after I give them a day to rest.”
“Sounds good, brother.”
Hades ended the call. He tossed his phone onto the table and looked me square in the eyes. “You claiming Molly?”
“I am.”
Grave whistled. “Damn.”
Havoc cleared his throat. “I am, too.”
He turned to me, and I could see his real feelings for Molly. I didn’t mind sharing her if it was with Havoc. I knew and trusted him as if he were my blood.
“I’m good with it.”
We both turned to Gunner.
His chin dipped, and he shook his head. “I can’t.”
