Hunter's Treasure by Jill Shannon

Author:Jill Shannon [Shannon, Jill]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Blushing Books Publications
Published: 2020-02-24T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

Hunter walked into Judge's office after being granted entrance. "I have photos of the boat. Any word from the prospects?" Judge shook his head no. "Are Yankee and Viking on their way?"

"Yes, they should be here at any moment. But since we are alone right now, I need to ask you, are you putting the needs of a woman above the club, brother?"

Hunter didn't hesitate in his answer, "No, Judge. The problems just seem to coincide. We have a cartel trying to move something in our territory, and Willow's boss just happens to be who they are using to make that happen." He gave Judge one of his sarcastic smiles and continued. "But it doesn't hurt that I'm helping Willow at the same time." He moved toward Judge's desk. "May I?"

Judge got out of the chair behind the desk. "Be my guest."

Hunter moved behind the desk, sitting in Judge's chair, remarking, "I could get used to this." Watching Judge for his reaction, he opened the laptop and pulled up the photos.

"Yeah, until you have to make the tough decisions, then the chair isn't so comfortable. Besides, I think Yankee might have something to say about it," Judge commented.

At that moment, Yankee and Viking walked into the office. "What would I have something to say about?" Yankee asked, plopping down into one of the vacant chairs.

"Saint was just saying how his ass fits nicely in my chair," Judge said with a raised eyebrow.

"Like hell; you still have a few more years left in you, Judge," Yankee teased.

Viking snickered under his breath before asking, "So, what are we dealing with here, Pres?"

Judge had been looking over Hunter's shoulder. "Well, it's definitely a beautiful boat. It looks like they spared no expense." The photos of the interior design reeked of class—marble countertops, thick plush rugs in the salon, with crystal and china in the glass cabinets. "The storage area photos aren't as clear, but you can see they have enough room to move pretty much anything they want."

Hunter added, "Charlie was right. This guy knows what he's doing. If I didn't know what I was looking for, I would never see the storage boxes built into the floor."

Judge, Yankee, and Viking crowded around behind Hunter to see what he was talking about. "You're right. I can't see anything out of place," Judge remarked.

"I don't see it, either," Viking chimed in. "What are we looking for?"

Hunter used his editing tools and circled the ten separate compartments. "They look to be about five feet by three feet. They could be smuggling anything in compartments this size."

"Not knowing makes this a difficult decision," Judge commented. "I wish we had more intel on exactly what they are moving."

"I don't think we are going to have time to figure that out, Judge. The way Jax and Alex were talking, it sounded like they weren't growing roots." Hunter got out of Judge's chair and moved to one on the side.

Yankee and Viking had also taken their seats. "Judge, it's a long shot, but I'm in.

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