Los Diablos: A Dragon Shifter MC Romance by Chase Jadyn

Author:Chase, Jadyn [Chase, Jadyn]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2019-12-05T16:00:00+00:00

Chaotic

1

Eli

“Aw, now what?” I checked my phone and read the message. I controlled my desire to smash the device to crumbs against the nearest brick wall. “Shit!”

Another train rumbling through the railyard drowned out the curse. Logan took one last drag off his cigarette before he crushed it under his heel. “What’s the problem now?”

“The truck got held up at the border—again. They won’t be here for another two hours at least.” I shoved my phone in my pocket and flipped up my jacket collar against the rain. “Come on. Let’s get out of here. There’s no sense hanging around. Let’s go get something to eat.”

Logan stuck his fingers in his mouth and gave a piercing whistle. Ten other figures emerged from the shadows all over the yard and converged on us.

“We got another delay,” I told them all. “We’re going to that diner over there to get a cup of coffee. Rico and Kane, come with me. Patrice and Tony, you stand guard by the gate there. The rest of you are free to take off if you want to. Just stay in radio contact and be ready to hustle back here the minute the truck comes within range.”

A few others drifted off. Some stayed on duty of their own free will. That was how much this operation meant to them.

Logan, Rico, and Kane fell in with me crossing the yard. I checked both ways at the gate. You never knew when a fifteen-ton Mack truck would come barreling down the Barstow highway on a beeline for LA.

The four of us trotted across the street and through the downpour to the diner’s neon lights. Logan bent close to my ear and murmured in an undertone. “This is the fifth time The Furies have jerked us around. We can’t trust them. We shouldn’t be doing business with them at all.”

“You don’t have to tell me,” I clipped over my shoulder. “If it were up to me, I wouldn’t be hauling my ass all the way out here to pick up a load of weapons. Christ, I can’t stand the smell of this shithole. I would never set foot in it again if I had my way, but The Boss wants me to spearhead this clusterfuck because I’m from here, and I know the place. That’s the only reason I’m here, so if you don’t like it, I suggest you tell it to him. He makes the decisions, not me. Otherwise, you better fall in line and get comfortable with it, ‘cuz we’re gonna be here for the duration.”

“I’m just saying, man,” he went on. “I got a bad feeling about this. No way could a truck get stopped at the border five times running unless The Furies planned it that way. We better be ready for the worst, ‘cuz that kinda disrespect only ends one way.”

I pulled to a halt outside the diner door and rounded on him. “You won’t find a man in this crew more ready for the worst than I am, son.

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