RYDER
Kane had barely left my office when the door pushed open and Logan rushed in, looking frantic and breathless, like he had torn through the clubhouse without stopping once.
“What is this s**t I am hearing about a shipment going missing?” he blurted out, scurrying over to my table. “You think it was the Trio Brothers?”
I nodded, leaning back in my chair. “Although I am still confused about where they got the guts to pull something like this.”
The Trio Brothers have always been a pain in the ass, but they knew where the line was. Stealing from us? That wasn’t just reckless, it was suicidal.
“You think we should pay them a visit?” Logan asked, cracking his knuckles. “Snatching one of the brothers off the streets will let them know we are not here to s**t with them.”
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