Chapter Twenty-Two
Breaker
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“WHERE ARE YOU at?” barked Mud.
“Just driving around,” he answered, following the brunette. He couldn’t wait to get his hands on her hot little body as well as that rock around her neck. The sapphire had to be worth thirty or forty grand.
“You need to get your ass down to the clubhouse, brother. Rumor has it that ‘The Judge’ might be looking for your ass.”
His eyes widened. “The Judge? Where’d you hear that?”
“Misty. She overheard Slammer talking about it earlier. Called and give me the heads-up.”
“I’m not afraid of that asshole. I’ll slice his nuts off if he tries taking me down. Shove them up his ass.”
“You’d better be. From what I hear, the guy has never missed a delivery, and this time, you’re the one on order. Now, get your ass back here so
