Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 41246 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 206(@200wpm)___ 165(@250wpm)___ 137(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 41246 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 206(@200wpm)___ 165(@250wpm)___ 137(@300wpm)
“I packed it last week when I was going to the beach for the weekend with some friends from school.” I guess that made sense. “Get back inside and put on what you had on yesterday. We’ll find you some clothes later.” She huffed her ass back inside and I turned back to my boys angrier than the situation warranted.
“Any one of you even think of touching her I’ll fucking end you.” They didn’t ask any questions, just nodded and started their rides. She came back dressed appropriately and I walked her over to my ride.
I didn’t say anything to her on the way and she kept her ass quiet. I pulled into the yard after making some maneuvers on the way there. If we were being followed I didn’t want her getting caught in the middle of a fight. Though she was the one to bring this shit to my door.
I took her to my office and closed the door. “Stay in here, I don’t need you distracting my men and I can’t keep an eye on your ass all day.”
“What am I supposed to do in here?” I pointed to the shelf of books on the wall. “Read a book.”
She looked at me quizzically. “What kind of biker are you? Who reads books anymore?” I guess the illiterate fucks who were part of her dad’s MC weren’t given to such things.
I didn’t bother giving her an answer, just headed for the door. “I have cameras in here so don’t go snooping in my shit.” Nosy ass.
As soon as I cleared the door, I pulled my phone and called ma. “Ma, I need a favor. I need you to go shopping for the kid.”
“You what?” This old woman can’t ever give me a break.
“Ma, I asked for your help, you said you’d help, she needs some clothes.” She grumbled some shit and hung up. She’ll come through, she always does.
“Heard you had some trouble last night boss what do you need us to do?” I looked at Davis as he met me in the hallway. If Danny was crazy this one was my problem child. Danny was my second in command but Davis was my blood letter. Motherfucker would cut his own mother’s throat if she crossed him.
“For now we do nothing. I need more information before I make a move and we’re not going up against MK unless we have a plan in place.” I’ve taught them to never go to war unless they were sure they could win. In order to win you have to know your enemy, his weakness and his strengths.
Since we’ve never had any dealings with MK in the past, we’d never really looked too hard at them. I had other assholes on my ass that I’ve been dealing with, but in the last few years, things have been quiet. We had more friends than foes these days because we all had different interests.
Some of the other MCs thought that we were a joke because we didn’t get involved in crime and shit just for the hell of it. That’s before they realized that we had a better deal going. Before they realized we were making money hand over fist legitimately. Then they wanted a piece of the action, but I never had anything for them. So they’d try muscling in on my shit, which never ended well for any of them.
“Are we going to call in any of the others?”
“Not yet. Let’s see what we’re dealing with here first.”
“And the girl? Where does she fit into all of this?”
“Don’t know that yet. What I do know is that she’s in trouble and need our help. It doesn’t matter who her dad was, she’s mine now.” I didn’t mean to say it like that but I wasn’t about to clarify.
“Fine but one wrong move and I’ll put one in her.”
“If she’s playing me, you won’t need to. I’ll end her myself.” I couldn’t fault him for the way he was thinking. I’d had the same thoughts myself during the long night.
“Stone, there’s someone at the gate to see you.” One of my boys, Camden came through the door. Outside, shit looked the same as it always did. Men were working on bikes and women were heading into the workroom to make the shit they did to sell online.
“Who is it?”
“Don’t know, some suit.” Huh! I walked to the gate where some old guy was standing there with his luxury car idling behind him. I looked him over then nodded to my guys to open the gate.
He went back to the car and drove through. I stopped him just inside and my guys did the rest. They all but stripped the damn car while I searched him.
“Mr. Stone?”
“Yeah and you are?” I finished patting him down and stepped back with my arms crossed over my chest.