Page 95 of The Devil's Curve


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“He stays,” Reese said.

Levi raised an eyebrow at Reese.

Reese gave a nod. “Hawk stays. Start talking or else he will paint your brains on the wall. And we’ll leave it there. It’ll dry. Become these little crusted chunks on the wall. And it’ll make a hell of a story to tell.”

“Damn, my brothers,” D.O. said. “You don’t know how to chill.”

“Not with a piece of shit like you in here,” Reese said.

“I’ve got a guy running rogue,” D.O. said. “Been suspecting this for a little while now. Just small shit, you know? Figured maybe he needed some money for his own issues. Not that I planned on letting it go. I wanted to track it. These deals are bigger than I expected. He’s going right to the supplier.”

“Who is it?” Reese asked.

“Haney,” D.O. said. “He’s sort of related to me.”

“Sort of?” Levi asked.

“Through marriage. Almost like a nephew.”

“Is this going to be a problem?” Reese asked, raising an eyebrow.

D.O. started to chuckle. “Of course it is. You think I can show my face to my crew with a member being taken out and not get pissed?”

“You’re a fucking pussy,” Hawk said.

“I prefer to be called diplomatic,” D.O. said.

Hawk made a fist and jerked at the air. “Fuck that.”

“How did this meeting here happen?” Reese asked.

“Zac got footage,” Levi said. “We found the night it all happened. Starla was telling the truth, as far as we can tell. Haney approached her, and it looked like he made a deal.”

“Stupid woman,” Reese growled.

“Nah,” Hawk said. “She’s just trying to get by.”

“Really?” Reese asked. “She wiggles her tongue on your dick and now you’re in love?”

“I don’t fall in love,” Hawk said. “I fall in like… as in, I like the way she dances, wiggles on me, and I hope she keeps doing so.”

“Back on topic here,” Levi said. “We knew it was arunnerdoing this. The plan was to pinpoint exactly who. But then our good friend here…” Levi clamped a hand to D.O.’s shoulder. “He wanted to meet. Clear his conscience.”

“Ah,” Reese said. “Welcome to the outlaw confessional.”

“Ready to repent and live a life of no more sin,” D.O. said as he put his hands together and looked up.

“You’re looking in the wrong direction,” Reese said. “We prefer hell.”

“It’s warmer,” Levi said.

“And that’s where all the bad girls go,” Hawk said.

Reese laughed. “So, you’ve got a guy moving massive shipments behind your back. Why not just put a bullet in his head? Send a clear message to the rest of your guys. I’m sure if you did that, we’d be willing to give you the supply back that Haney took.”

“That’s generous,” Hawk said. “I say we put bullets in all their heads and destroy their supply.”

“Now, now,” Levi said. “We can’t judge how a man earns his keep. All we can do is make sure that what we demand is happening. Right now, D.O. has fulfilled what he’s supposed to do. It’s not his fault his balls are long gone.”

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