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“You know that’s not the money I’m talking about, don’t you?”
I shake my head.
Rage flashes, and Hector gives me a backhand that knocks me off my feet. “Last night, you stole money from me. A lot of fucking money, and you’re going to give back every single cent.”
I’m already dead, but I’d rather have a bullet to my brain than the trauma the dead chick beside me had to endure.
“All right, I guess I’m doing it. One small problem, though.”
“Don’t try to be cute with me, bitch. You will get me my money.”
Gross. “I’m talking about equipment. I dropped mine when your men kidnapped me.”
“Fuck!” He fists his hands at his sides and starts to pace in front of me in three small steps before he turns and takes three steps in the other direction. He’s desperate, I realize.
“Someone get me a goddamn laptop!”
Three dudes move quickly, leaving the empty room without a word.
“Here you go, Hector.” The face is unfamiliar, but the voice belongs to one of my kidnappers. “This is Bowie’s.”
“Shut the fuck up,” he roars.
Bowie must be the guy who sells the people, the one who reached out to me to scare me.Thank you, idiot biker.
Hector shoves the laptop into my midsection. “Get to work and do it fast.”
“No chair or desk, not even a table?”
He grins, but instead of a blank expression, I see worry. “Let that bitch serve as inspiration to do what I ask and make it fucking snappy.” Hector leaves, and the others follow him out.
It’s just me, the laptop, and the dead girl.
Weirdest threesome ever.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Preacher
“Why in the hell aren’t we leaving?” Gia is out there, at the mercy of the merciless Iron Kings, and I can’t think straight. All I can see is the way Kelsey looked when we rescued her and how frightened McKenna was when we got her back from Kings’ clutches. The fury Shades wore when we pulled Letty from the fiery church. “Dammit!”
A hand falls on my shoulder, and it’s Wild Man.
“We gotta be smart, man. This isn’t like with the other girls,” he says as if he can read my mind. “Gia has something he wants. No, that heneeds,which means she has some time before we need to go in and bust open a few skulls.”
I nod because he’s right, but still. “Yeah, and I’m just supposed to wait and hope we get there in time?”
“Wow,” he says as if I’ve offended him. “You’re supposed to be the heart and soul, the faith of this MC, and here you are with almost no fucking faith in me. I’m hurt,” he says and clutches his chest.
I grunt, “Don’t be an idiot.”
“I’ll let you have that one because you’re worried about your girl, but you can apologize later. Come on.”
I frown and follow Wild Man back to the tables that now serve as his hacking cave. “Don’t tell me any more fucking bad news, Wild Man.”
“On the contrary,” he grins. “When Gia showed us the steps she took to steal the money for Frank, I’m not ashamed to say that I was still a little wary of her.” He sits taller, his expression one of pure defiance, almost daring me to lose my shit. “Don’t get pissed, or do, but I slipped a tracker in her purse.”
“A lot of good that will do us since she dropped her bag in the parking lot,” I say and nod toward the duffel bag sitting in the corner of the clubhouse.”
