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“Shit, brother, you know I’ on board with this” He kept his voice a notch above a whisper Nudging his chin toward their president, vice president, and enforcer, he said, “They’ll have your ass if they catch wind of what you’re saying, though”

Sarge scratched the side of his clean-shaven head The guy had been cue-balling it ever since so for bald onna let this play out?”

Was he? Could he live with himself?

Viper ran a hand across his unshaven chin “Fuck,” he mumbled “How did we not know about this? Can’t believe theywomen a secret from us for an entire year”

“Too risky ere just prospects,” Sarge responded “Now that we’re patched in, we’re couess we could choose to die” He snorted out a soft laugh

“Goddained his drea into a shit-pile

“We gotta do souy’s moral code was looser than a whore’s twat If he had a proble bad

“Can’t do shit right now, brother,” Viper said as the van rolled to a stop “Meet me at my place when this is done We’ll come up with a plan”

The club had its fingers in just about every illegal pot in three counties Drugs, guns, , even prostitution They owned two cat houses full of wo themselves on a daily basis Viper never so much as blinked at any of it Difference was, each and every one of those wo to work

This shit? The chick supposedly in the back of the van? Yeah, she was being sold to the highest bidder and Viper was pretty fucking sure she didn’t want to be

A short, stoutand a stash that rivaled a seventies porn star climbed down froerated swagger befitting a cocky teenager trying to hang with thefrom the collar of his shirt, the man was practically a cartoon pimp

“Hey, Fox Long tireeted Viper’s father with a limp handshake

“Yeah, sorry about that, Wayne Had a cop sniffing around for a few months Had to lay loith this shit,” Fox replied His shoulder-length hair had gone gray a few years ago, but even at fifty, Foxphysique