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and chucked it outside, returning to Cole’s side to watch the old man get up and walk to his bike.
He shouted something back at the men standing in the bay door, watching him. He stood up his bike, climbed on, and fired up the engine.
Cole and Dante walked back in to a round of applause from the rest of the MC, myself and Andre included, but Cole shook his head with a serious look on his face. Dante joined the group as everyone went back to what they were doing.
“Thanks, Andre. I’ll take her from here.” Cole wrapped an arm around my waist and started walking me away from the scene.
“So, what just happened?” I asked him timidly.
“I just kicked Gage’s ass,” he said plainly. “He’s been fucking up a lot lately, and it needed to be handled. At the very least, you’re my guest. He needs to respect that. If he can’t, then he doesn’t have to be here.”
“At the least, huh?” I teased him. “What am I at the most?”
“I haven’t decided yet,” he told me, looking me dead in the eye.
“So what happens now?” I asked.
“He’ll probably go to another chapter for a while until he gets his head straight. He may or may not be back. It’s sad to lose him. He’s been with Hell’s Overlords since the beginning, or close to it,” Cole explained, growing introspective.
“Hey, I didn’t mean to cause that kind of trouble,” I said, putting my fingers under his chin and turning his face to mine. “I can leave if you need me to.”
“Don’t be silly,” he said. “You can stay. I want you to stay. But you have to be comfortable with the fact that I’m not going to let any of my guys fuck with you. Anyone who starts anything is going to get the same treatment Gage did.”
“Damn, okay.” I was taken aback by his sudden devotion to me. I was getting too deep too fast. My professional side told me to bail, but my heart told me I couldn’t, that it wasn’t business anymore, and I deserved something real like this after hiding myself away from the world for my work for so long.
Just then, I saw Dante walking over to us with a serious look on his face. I knew that look. It was business. Something was going down.
Chapter 8
Cole
I wasn’t sure what the hell was going on anymore. I didn’t realize what I’d just done until I was talking to Sasha about it. I’d just knocked the shit out of Gage, one of our longest standing members, for Sasha. My relationship with Sasha was just supposed to be professional. I was supposed to just be using my connection with her to get information from her. Instead, I was getting involved and punching out my own men.
At least I could take comfort in the fact that Gage had asked for it. He’d been asking for it for a long time. I told myself that it was his insistence on being a jack ass that lead to me kicking his ass. His incident with Sasha had just been the last straw.
“Boss, we have a problem,” Dante said over my shoulder suddenly as I walked away with Sasha. Before I turned around, I looked into her eyes and saw that she was as worried as Dante sounded.
“What is it?” I asked him, turning away from Sasha.
“I think we may have tracked down some of our stolen product,” he said.
“How do we know?” I asked, holding Sasha behind me by her hand.
“A friend,” Dante said carefully, shifting his eyes to Sasha standing behind me.
I pulled her in front of me, to stand between us.
“Is someone selling my drugs?” I asked her.
“I don’t know. I would imagine if my boss has me stealing them, he’s doing something with them on the other end.”
I narrowed my eyes at her, pressuring her with my look to make sure she was being as honest as she could be with me.
“Listen, I don’t know. My job was just to steal. I didn’t handle anything else,” she defended herself.
Not satisfied with her answer, I waved for Andre
He shouted something back at the men standing in the bay door, watching him. He stood up his bike, climbed on, and fired up the engine.
Cole and Dante walked back in to a round of applause from the rest of the MC, myself and Andre included, but Cole shook his head with a serious look on his face. Dante joined the group as everyone went back to what they were doing.
“Thanks, Andre. I’ll take her from here.” Cole wrapped an arm around my waist and started walking me away from the scene.
“So, what just happened?” I asked him timidly.
“I just kicked Gage’s ass,” he said plainly. “He’s been fucking up a lot lately, and it needed to be handled. At the very least, you’re my guest. He needs to respect that. If he can’t, then he doesn’t have to be here.”
“At the least, huh?” I teased him. “What am I at the most?”
“I haven’t decided yet,” he told me, looking me dead in the eye.
“So what happens now?” I asked.
“He’ll probably go to another chapter for a while until he gets his head straight. He may or may not be back. It’s sad to lose him. He’s been with Hell’s Overlords since the beginning, or close to it,” Cole explained, growing introspective.
“Hey, I didn’t mean to cause that kind of trouble,” I said, putting my fingers under his chin and turning his face to mine. “I can leave if you need me to.”
“Don’t be silly,” he said. “You can stay. I want you to stay. But you have to be comfortable with the fact that I’m not going to let any of my guys fuck with you. Anyone who starts anything is going to get the same treatment Gage did.”
“Damn, okay.” I was taken aback by his sudden devotion to me. I was getting too deep too fast. My professional side told me to bail, but my heart told me I couldn’t, that it wasn’t business anymore, and I deserved something real like this after hiding myself away from the world for my work for so long.
Just then, I saw Dante walking over to us with a serious look on his face. I knew that look. It was business. Something was going down.
Chapter 8
Cole
I wasn’t sure what the hell was going on anymore. I didn’t realize what I’d just done until I was talking to Sasha about it. I’d just knocked the shit out of Gage, one of our longest standing members, for Sasha. My relationship with Sasha was just supposed to be professional. I was supposed to just be using my connection with her to get information from her. Instead, I was getting involved and punching out my own men.
At least I could take comfort in the fact that Gage had asked for it. He’d been asking for it for a long time. I told myself that it was his insistence on being a jack ass that lead to me kicking his ass. His incident with Sasha had just been the last straw.
“Boss, we have a problem,” Dante said over my shoulder suddenly as I walked away with Sasha. Before I turned around, I looked into her eyes and saw that she was as worried as Dante sounded.
“What is it?” I asked him, turning away from Sasha.
“I think we may have tracked down some of our stolen product,” he said.
“How do we know?” I asked, holding Sasha behind me by her hand.
“A friend,” Dante said carefully, shifting his eyes to Sasha standing behind me.
I pulled her in front of me, to stand between us.
“Is someone selling my drugs?” I asked her.
“I don’t know. I would imagine if my boss has me stealing them, he’s doing something with them on the other end.”
I narrowed my eyes at her, pressuring her with my look to make sure she was being as honest as she could be with me.
“Listen, I don’t know. My job was just to steal. I didn’t handle anything else,” she defended herself.
Not satisfied with her answer, I waved for Andre
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