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EVERYONE ATTENDED CHURCH that night, even Jordan, Tank’s brother-in-law. He wasn’t even in the club, but Tank always made an exception when it came to the guy. Nobody even commented on it, but we all had our suspicions, one of them being Jordan was the notorious “Judge”—a hired assassin who’d pretty much dropped off the face of the earth a few years ago. Judge, whoever the hell he was, had done a lot of work for the Gold Vipers. He had skills that were hard to come by, and rumor had it he could make almost anything happen, for the right price. We respected Jordan’s privacy, which was none of our business anyway, so nobody ever asked him about it. He wasn’t much of a talker either so there was very little known about him.
Tank pounded the gavel and the room became silen
