Chapter 61
Tarot
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WHEN I SAW the morning news, the next day, I was shocked as all hell. Both Cane and Jet were reported murdered. The police had suspects, and when they mentioned who, I was even more stunned.
The Devil’s Rangers.
I called Phoenix.
“Did you see the news?” I asked him.
Phoenix sighed. “Yeah. It’s great, but you know how much I wanted to be part of it.”
“I know. But this way, we won’t be implicated.”
The Devil’s Rangers were longtime enemies of the Gold Vipers. Bastard had done what he could to appease us and set up another enemy to take the fall. I felt a mixture of relief and pride. Our club leader had come through.
“I know. I’m sure it all worked out for the best.”
“It did,” I said, needing to reassure him. “We had too much to lose by going after them ou
