Notch (The Lost Boys MC Book 4) by Savannah Rylan

Author:Savannah Rylan [Rylan, Savannah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Pink Empire Publishing
Published: 2019-06-25T16:00:00+00:00

13

Notch

She was a spy. She had to be. A spy who took advantage of an opportunity when she saw it. “They.” She had been doing research on me. I knew she knew about the crew. About my affiliation with them. Which meant she knew I wasn’t an EMT. Well, not anymore, at least. What all did she know? And what the fuck was her connection to that gang in the first damn place? My gut screamed at me. Told me I was still missing a connection. Something I was gravely misinterpreting about this girl.

But it wasn’t screaming at me regarding her connection to Harry Cheng.

She was connected. I knew it in the pit of my gut.

Was she trying to get information out of me? Was this what she wanted? Pushing herself on me because she knew who I really was this entire time? Our interactions kept running through my mind and I sighed. No, she didn’t push herself onto anyone. I was the one who had done the pushing. Who had sought her out after that first tattoo. But that didn’t mean she wasn’t taking advantage of a prime situation.

And that didn’t mean she hadn’t attempted to lure me into a trap in the process.

I refused to be the reason this club was compromised. I knew I had enough circumstantial information to feed Stone in order to update him on what I had figured out. But for now, I needed to get to the bar. I needed to call Bronx and set a plan in motion I knew he’d had set up for us in case we ever needed it.

“Call Bronx,” I said into my helmet microphone.

“Calling, Bronx,” the woman’s voice said back to me.

The phone didn’t even ring twice before he picked up.

“Are you fucking insane right now?” he asked.

“Listen to me, I need you to meet me at the bar. In the back,” I said.

“Why? Why the fuck would you leave like that when Stone gave you direct orders to not leave, and why the hell would you think I’d do the same damn thing?”

“Plan D.”

He paused. “Are you fucking kidding me?”

“No. I’m not. Plan D. Bar. Now.”

“Fine. Fine. I’ll find a way out of here. But we shouldn't do it at the bar. The Chinese might get the jump on us if we’re there, just the two of us.”

“Plan C bar?” I asked.

“Fine by me. See you in thirty.”

The call hung up as I whipped a U-turn in the middle of the road.

Car horns honked at me as I headed for the dive bar. Our club was intricate and we always spoke in code, but that was how we flew under the radar in such a big city. As Road Captain, I had four distinct plans that fit perfectly into my job. Mostly, having to do with drama that hit the crew whenever we were on road trips. Plan A was to split up and get home. Plan B was to meet up at the hotel we all camped at to figure out our next move.

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