Retaliation: A Twisted Mayhem MC Novel by Cat Mason & Cat Mason

Author:Cat Mason & Cat Mason [Mason, Cat]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Cat Mason Books
Published: 2017-03-30T18:00:00+00:00

Chapter Sixteen

Stone

I could smell the bullshit the moment I stepped outside the clubhouse and spotted McKelvy with the Knoxville cops. The fuckers were grabbing at straws; I knew it from the damn jump. Had they really believed we had anything to do with Olivia’s disappearance, they sure as hell would have had warrants and brought a fuck ton of armed to the teeth backup to go over the entire compound with a fine-toothed comb.

It’s crystal clear that the K.P.D. are pawns in this shit. The same as Chief McKelvy. Goddamn puppets, their strings being pulled by that fucker, Laswell. The golden question is why? The only thing that comes to mind is that he has his own hidden agenda.

One that has fuck all to do with finding Ro’s father or Olivia.

I wanted to rip Laswell’s fucking head off when I walked out and saw him shaking my girl like a rag doll. Today is his lucky day. Because, had I been wearing my gun, I would have put a bullet in his head without blinking. I would have gladly taken my twenty-five to life knowing that he would never put his goddamn hands on her again.

Everyone is on edge when we get back to the clubhouse, residual adrenaline still lingering in the air from having cops show up on the lot unannounced. Generally, Chief McKelvy gives us a heads up when shit is brewing or about to blow back our way. Instead, he took advantage of the opportunity to try and shake me. Old man didn’t rattle me.

He pissed me off.

The prepay in my pocket buzzes as Ro and I make our way inside. Fishing it out of my jeans, I check the screen. Not recognizing the number, I release my hold on her and press a kiss to her cheek. “Need to get this. Let Colt know I’m in the chapel,” I tell her, then head into the through the double doors, needing privacy. “Yeah?”

“Hello, Stone. Seems we have some unfinished business.”

“Wright,” I bite out, kicking the doors closed.

“Have time to chat?” he asks, and I can hear the fucking smile in his voice.

“Little late for ransom demands, isn’t it?”

“I don’t have Frazier,” he replies with a laugh. “I only arranged a small distraction and secured delivery for a friend in exchange for business and financial records. My associate is the one who demands Alfred pay for his past sins.”

“Is that so?” His callous tone makes me want to slit his throat.

Wright laughs again. “Alliances are often formed because of monetary gain, Stone. Common goals can deepen those bonds. Originally, I had no reason for vengeance against any of you. My sole interest was money. That changed when—” Stopping mid-sentence, he growls low in his throat. “You took my son.”

“Don’t worry,” I assure him. “I showed Brandon a good time before I put a bullet in his head.”

“I’m going to kill you,” he bites out. “Every last goddamn one of you.”

Now it is my turn to laugh. “You want me, motherfucker?” I taunt, challenging him.

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