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I raised a brow

“Traitor? What did he do?”

“Talked to the feds,” he said, leaning towardboth sides He sold us out”

“I get the feds, I guess, but what do the Reapers have to do with anything?” I asked carefully, because what he’d saidsense at all Hands was dead, and he sure as hell hadn’t been a Reapers spy

Meth logic

“Nothing,” Marsh said, narrowing his eyes “They think they run Washington, but this isto crawl up their asses doesn’t otta figure out where he is Can I trust you? Things ly”

Nodding my head, I leaned back in my chair “I’m here, aren’t I?”

Marsh smiled

“Guess you are,” he said “Just remeround”

Char

“Go out there and keep an eye on everyone I gotta keep lookin’ for the spies Nobody leaves, nobody ot me?”

Oh, I got hiht Crazy fucker

“Sure thing, boss”

• • •

Things got worse as thepassed

I stood watch as Marsh grewways to take hiet real any et myself away if I slipped out the back, but for soabout Sadie sitting alone in the dark, hugging her knees to her chest, and Ro his job

He should be worrying about saving his life

They had no fuckin’ clue what they’d gotten themselves into, and for some reason, I didn’t want to see them die today If it came down to it, I’d do whatever it took to stop Marsh

Stupid of me, I know

Talia and the girls she’d taken to pick up food caotten She was full of energy, though, running toward s around my waist

“We should—”

“Listen up!” Marsh shouted, cutting her off I lowered her as the bikers and their wo for whatever fresh hell he’d planned “Last night we learned that Hands—he was a hangaround here for a while—was a spy He disappeared, but I heard he’ll be at the car shon in Ellensburg tonight We leave in ten et your ass over here We gotta talk”

I walked over to hirab their shit