Chapter 13
“Wait a minute!” Mundo hollered, holding up his hands to silence the small group around him. The council had gathered because intel had just come back from one of the cops in the MC’s pocket. The aptly named, ‘d**k the Prick’ was a jackass of the first degree, but he was a reliable and often loose-lipped resource. “You mean to tell me it wasn’t the Martinez clan behind the hit and Christie’s kidnapping?”
Mars shook his head. “No, it wasn’t. It was a small gang, Los Tigres Rojos. They’re up and coming, trying to establish themselves in that part of Greenspoint. They’ve had some run-ins with the cartel, and so far, Martinez’s goons have been more successful. d**k the Prick told me Narcotics had just hauled a s**t load of Tigres in after a drug bust. They lost over sixty of their
