Every man in the room had a weapon up before Zane finished stepping into the light.
"Don't move," Jax said, closing the distance fast, his own gun leveled at Zane's chest. "You've got ten seconds to explain why you're standing in my clubhouse before I stop caring about consequences."
Zane kept his hands loose at his sides, unbothered by the dozen barrels pointed his way. "Jezebel's about to tell you a version of the truth that keeps her looking innocent. I'm here to make sure you get the rest of it."
"You're a Reaper," Knox snapped. "Your version of the truth isn't worth the air it takes to say it."
"I was a Reaper," Zane said. "Robert stopped trusting me the moment he realized I'd been feeding Riley information for weeks. That makes me about as welcome in his crew right now as I clear
