Priest: A MorningStar Mc Novel, Reno Chapter Book Four (MorningStar MC Novels, Reno Chapter 4) by D Williams

Author:D Williams [Williams, D]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: From the Ashes LLC
Published: 2023-06-18T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

SPARK

“Let me go, you worthless piece of shit! I gave you the information you wanted. Go get the assholes that hurt your people, and let me go! We’re square now, peñdejo.” Mercy kicks her legs, trying to connect with my shins, but I’m faster than I look.

“Careful, mouse. This lion likes to bite.” I snap my jaw in her direction, and she starts cursing me out in rapid Spanish.

I glare at Wolf as he laughs and searches the cabin of the plane.

“Oye, what are you laughing at, fecker?” Mercy stops screaming long enough to stare at me.

“Careful Sparky boy. Your Irish is showing.” Before I can say anything, Wolf slams another draw shut.

“I was hoping Doc had left a ball gag somewhere, but this will just have to do.” He turns with a roll of duct tape in hand like he found a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.

“Bless you,” I say over Mercy’s protest as Wolf tapes her mouth shut.

“Jesus, Mary, and Joseph, she’s got a pair of lungs on her. Ever heard the phrase better seen than heard, lass?” I sit back and sigh.

Mutters come from behind the tape, and Wolf slumps down in a seat next to me.

We have a few hours left on this flight home, and our guest wasn’t the most willing travel companion. However, she has the valuable intel we need, and I plain don’t trust her thieving lying ass not to sell us out to the Baez brothers out of spite.

“You sure about this one?” Wolf has been my best friend longer than he’s been, my President.

He knows my tells and taste in women.

Crazy with a side of toxic. I feed off the drama. It lights up my soul when I get them under me and show them who’s really in charge. The mouthier, the fucking better.

Careful what you wish for, huh?

“Positive.” I grin at him like the fool I’m sure he thinks I am.

“Well, I’d advise a strong hand. Although she ain’t got any ass. Guess the good Lord decided those tits were enough. How the hell does she stay upright? It’s against physics.” Mercy bounces in the seat we have her tied in, trying in vain to get to Wolf.

“No fucking clue, but I’m going to enjoy punishing her. You know how I love to get creative. And this wee lass has so much to make up for. What was the street value of the cars she nicked?” Wolf puts his thumb to his lip and scrunches up his forehead.

“Around two million to the right buyers. Maybe more.” Mercy stops fighting, and her eyes bug out.

“Oh my, that surprised you, huh? I don’t think someone has been honest with her. The going rate for boosting exotics is, what, around five percent? Does she look like she made one hundred thousand to you?” I glance at Wolf.

“Nope.” He pops the p and pours us some whiskey.

“Damn shame. Seems like you’re working for the wrong crew, lass.” I shrug and take a sip of my drinking, staring at Mercy.

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