After calling Steph and telling her to reschedule his day and close the shop, citing a family emergency as the reason, Sadist found himself back at the clubhouse with most of the brothers. They’d doubled the guard on what was left of their shipment, then come back here, with Ruger, Gizmo and Watt to sit down and figure out what exactly they needed to do about their prisoner.
Damn. Sadist hated that word, but it was most appropriate, and accurate.
Damn.“He’s definitely wanted,” Krissi said from where she sat at the large solid oak table in the private room at the back of the building. She was the only woman currently allowed in the room. Even to clean. But she’d earned it. She knew their secret and despite her family, or maybe because of it, she was on their side. She kept their secrets a
