DamonSomething was more wrong than Valerie could know. Damon breathed out angrily, watching the empty parking lot in front of him. If he’d had time to look, he could probably find a bunch of stray bullets lying around on the concrete. Then it would only be about asking a few questions to figure out who was responsible for this, but he didn’t even need to do that. He already had a guess.
Someone must have seen the way they were talking to each other last night. Maybe they thought it was a couple fighting. Either way, it had to be the doings of a rival MC. He just needed to prove it and bring it up to the right people. The Dark Saints fought with other gangs, and they argued and they made bad coke deals, but shooting at a woman because they thought she was his girlfriend was too far.
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