His Devil's Rage by Linzi Basset

His Devil's Rage by Linzi Basset

Author:Linzi Basset
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-04-08T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Twelve

“Our Wade Moore? From the club?” Ethan exploded furiously upon hearing the news from Bruce the following morning.

“The one and only,” Keon growled. Rhone had told him about it at the club already and he had been hard pressed not to pound the bastard into his grave there and then. He glanced at his watch for the umpteenth time since the meeting had started.

“In a hurry, big guy?” Max asked as he caught him again seconds later.

“It’s Lauren. I have a gut feeling she’s gonna go into labor today. Dealing with yet another fucking betrayer is the last thing I need right now.” He yanked the elastic band from his long hair and shook it loose. His irritation was evident for all to see.

“I find it hard to believe. He’s good at his job. He’s always kept to himself and performs his duties without fail.” Lance frowned pensively. “In all aspects, he’s the perfect Club Manager.”

“Which is why we trusted him implicitly. We were never concerned that he overheard our discussions in regard to ops and intel.” Alex took a sip of his latte, smiling as Keon once again glanced at his watch. He couldn’t wait for the day that he was in the same boat.

“Now we know why we had so many failed sting ops against The Sixth Order. What Reece and Jaden didn’t know, he picked up here.” Lance sat upright. “Come to think of it, Reece wouldn’t just have involved anyone, definitely not someone he didn’t trust or know very well.”

Max perked up. “Do you have an idea who he might be? Richard and I have searched the dark web but can’t find shit. Everything leads only to Wade Moore.”

“We’ve always had the same friends growing up,” Lance mused. “They must have met him later on.”

“Dammit! I had hoped you might know of someone.” Max tapped his fingers on the desk. “What about Reece’s parents? Your uncle Desmond, isn’t it? Wouldn’t he know?”

Lance got up and filled his cup. He took a long sip before he answered. “It’s worth a try. I’ll phone Uncle Des after the meeting.”

“More bad news,” Richard interceded quietly. He glanced at Bruce as he tapped a file on his iPad to flash open on the large monitor on the wall. “Bruce asked me to find Jacklyn Long.” He gestured at the death certificate on the screen. “Your suspicion was correct. Her body was discovered by a group of archeologists at the bottom of a ravine in the Rocky Mountains two years ago. I can’t find any announcements made regarding her death at that time.”

“Which means someone made sure it was kept under wraps,” Bruce snapped. Repressed anger vibrated in his voice.

“Reece,” Rhone said sharply. “Cause of death?”

“Broken neck but because no one laid claim to the body, they didn’t bother with an in-depth autopsy.” Richard scrolled through the information on his iPad.

“Where are the remains?” Alex asked as he pulled his phone from his pocket.

“Lemme see.” Richard quickly scanned the documents. “Buried in an unmarked grave in Idaho Falls.



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