Anarchist Season 2 book 2 by Jordan Silver

Author:Jordan Silver [Silver, Jordan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2016-09-30T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 7

LAW

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After everyone showed up we went back to the drawing board. I’d given the others a heads-up about Colt and what might happen once he found his daughter in that damn book. He’d been joking around at the expense of us military types before we headed to the clubhouse but he wasn’t fooling me. He was wound so tight one wrong move and all hell would break loose.

“Okay Lyon, the rest of us have had time to look at this shit in the last day or so. I’m gonna show you what we’ve got and then we’re gonna decide what to do next. As it stands we have more questions than answers…”

“Bro, you’re starting to make me nervous, I don’t like being nervous, just tell me what the fuck…” I passed the album off to him and waited.

I saw his brow furrow as he paged through and felt my muscles tense when he came to the page I knew his kid was on. “Caitie Bear? What the fuck is this? Who the fuck are these kids?”

“That’s what we’re trying to figure out.”

“Start fucking talking.” He looked around the table at all of us, his face set in stone. “Lo?” I turned to the man who’d sent me the book.

“Right. The book you’re holding in your hand was confiscated from the home of a man we suspect is guilty of human trafficking among other things...”

The fucker flew out his seat and headed for the door. Everyone in the room got to their feet because that’s what the fuck you do when confronted with a dangerous animal on the loose.

“Where the fuck is he?”

“We don’t know, that’s what we’re trying to find out, but I’m afraid this shit is bigger than we thought and it stretches far and wide.”

“I need five.” He pulled his phone and walked out of the room, with his boy Jared on his heels. “We wait.” I told the others as we took our seats. Hopefully whatever call he was making would give him time to cool the fuck down so he didn’t destroy my place with his shit. Fuck!

“Who is he?” I looked at Lo who’d asked that question.

“He makes bikes, at least that’s the man his neighbors know. Those who know him know he’s one dangerous fucking animal when crossed. Like I told you he was never military he has no control and he would kill without a thought if you fuck with his family.”

“And his kid is in the book.”

“Yeah.” Colt returned then and took his seat again. I didn’t trust the calmness one fuck. He asked for the bird’s name and made a call before the other two men I’d called in showed up. Blade and Jake knew a lot more about the trafficking game than the rest of us so I figured they could give us a hand.

By the end of the night we had a working plan of action in place, but that didn’t make me any less nervous. My place

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