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Zach propped his hands on his head and stared at the hospital building “I can’t just sit around and wait until Shark contacts us hatever the fuck he wants in exchange for Mav”

“You sure he wants so?”

It was a chilling question “I hope so” If Shark didn’t want anything, if he took Mav simply because he wanted to, then Mav was in the worst kind of shit Shark would torture him then kill him Just to fuck with the Handlers Just because he could

Zach wasn’t willing to give up on his friend like that, so they’d operate under the assu to snatch Mav for ransom

Throwing his leg over his bike and dropping his sunglasses down over his eyes, Zach said, “Let’s hit the streets Start talking to people Soht have taken Mav besides their headquarters” After receiving a nod of agreeine and shot out of the lot

On the way back, he’d call Viper and have him hand out jobs They needed all hands on deck to scour the dregs of Tennessee in search of information

Mav would be tortured There were no tays around it Somehow, Zach would have to wrap his mind around that conclusion and coh he wasn’t the biggest fucker in the club, Mav was strong, mentally and physically He also had a ss worse for hi his captors lip

But he’d survive

And Zach would do whatever the fuck it took to get him out of there

Six hours later, Zach and the rest of the Hell’s Handlers had spoken to every lowlife, crieneral asshole in a fifty-mile radius

And they were no further along than they’d been when the day started