Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 41869 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 209(@200wpm)___ 167(@250wpm)___ 140(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 41869 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 209(@200wpm)___ 167(@250wpm)___ 140(@300wpm)
As if that wasn’t enough, her dad is a high profile politician who had no idea that he had a daughter. Ginger came back into the room all smiles. “Five minutes and we’ll have the number. Damn this guy is more protected than the damn president.”
Now I was getting nervous. The planning stage hadn’t been scary but now that we were getting close my tummy was in knots. Law had forbidden us to make a move without his say so. His exact words were to leave this shit alone and let him and the guys handle it.
That was all good and well for the guys, but meanwhile Illyana was in turmoil, her life turned upside down. I’ll just have to make sure Lawton never found out what we were up to.
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LAW
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I was in the middle of trying to find out what the hell my wife and her crew was up to when the phone rang. I’d just got through screwing the pink off her pussy, one of my interrogation tactics. That shit backfired on my ass because the dick put her to sleep. The readout said Lyon and I forgot all about the nosy ass women and their shit. What the fuck happened now? “Aye-o.”
“Hey Law, it’s me, you’re gonna need to call Creed and them military boys in on this one.”
“Why what’s going on? No Dana Sue go back to sleep. Hang on Colt let me get to where we can talk.”
I kissed her and climbed out of bed heading for the privacy of the study.
“Tell me.”
“I got some Intel from old man Mallory today about our little situation.”
“Hang on let me conference.”
I put him on hold and put a call in to Lo. “Yo.”
“Logan it’s Law, I got Colt on the other line says we need a conference hang on I gotta call Creed.” I called Creed and knew from his tone that we’d interrupted him.
“This had better be good or some fuck’s gonna get it.”
“Creed we gotta talk Colt has something.” There was some mumbling in the background and I guess he was doing the same thing I’d just done. Leaving his bed to find some privacy away from prying ears. Fucking women.
“Okay everybody here, or you boys need some more time to placate your women? Fucking leashed.”
“Shut the fuck up Lyon, I’ve seen you with your woman you don’t fare much better.” Creed laughed and the rest of us joined in. We shot some shit with each other before getting down to business. Every man on the line knew that whatever was coming wasn’t going to be good.
“What did you hear?” That was Logan, always serious and no tolerance for bullshit.
“Right, this Stockton guy was in bed with the Porters we knew that already, but did you know that one of the Porters has the ear of one of our past presidents, anyone wanna take a guess as to which one?”
“Fuck, the fuck up?”
“You guessed it Law. Apparently while the rest of the world is under the impression that these fucks were after oil and other natural resources they had something more lucrative on the side. I’m guessing from all the silence that you already knew all this as well. I guess the big news then is that this desert guy whoever the fuck is headed stateside.”
“How does your guy know this?” Connor jumped on that one.
“I’m guessing you don’t know much about old man Mallory, you don’t ask those kinda questions unless you wanna get dead.”
“When?”
“He didn’t say, only that they were plans being made.”
“If this is true then we’d better get to work boys, he wouldn’t risk coming here if it wasn’t important. There has got to be something else going on that we haven’t found yet. I can’t see him coming here behind this shit.”
“I say we end all the fucks and be done with it. Mallory gave me the names of two guys that might be able to help, maybe you know them.”
“Who are they?”
“Mancini, he’s some kinda spook outta New York very hush-hush and the other one’s closer to our neck of the woods a Gideon Thorpe.”
“Never heard of them. Creed you’re pretty quiet, what’s up?”
“Well Law, I know of Mancini and heard of Thorpe. If either of these two are coming onboard then Logan’s right, the shit’s about to hit the fan. Mancini is a dangerous fuck and Thorpe well he’s not one you wanna play with. They both have experience dealing with trafficking rings, that’s how our paths crossed in the past.”
“I’m with Con, that demented fuck isn’t coming here because of child trafficking, that shit’s child’s play to a fuck like him. I say we follow Lyon’s suggestion and start ending these fucks.” Lo was gonna have his hands full holding Tyler in check, he was almost as bad as Lyon and from the sound of it, that little skirmish a few weeks ago hadn’t appeased him none.