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It doesn’t escape my notice that when she asks if we’d like dessert Danny orders a hot fudge cake and he is sure to tell her we are celebrating our honeymoon. I can’t stop the smirk I flash at her as she eyes my ring finger.

“I am such a lucky girl,” I squeal and kiss his cheek. I know it is petty, but this bitch had it coming.

Chapter 14

Danny

Slamming my gavel down on the large oak table, I call the private meeting between myself, Terror, Cupid, Uno, Boogeyman, and Reaper to order.

“We need to strike Thursday, if we want to make the delivery with Tiny on Friday. I need this shit done. Outlaw is bringing my boy home Saturday and I do not want any of the girls still on club property when he arrives. It is imperative we keep the Black Rebel Riders’ MC in the dark on this.”

“What about your wife? Does she know any of your plans or about this deal? Will she go spouting off to her brother?” Terror questions.

I get where he is coming from, but I’m his Prez, he doesn’t get to question me.

“Sara won’t be a problem. She only knows what I tell her which isn’t a damn thing when it comes to club business. Your old lady probably has GPS on your damn dick, but you don’t see me saying shit about it. So, in the future, man, if you know what’s good for you—you’ll keep Sara’s name out of your mouth. This is your only warning,” I seethe at him.

Uno spreads the blueprints to the sorority house out on the table.

We need to shift our focus to the plan.

He points at an entryway. “This is an outside entrance to the basement.”

“Our entry and exit point,” Boogeyman chimes in grinning. The bastard is too damn excited about this.

“According to county records the basement has been turned into more bedrooms. There is an alleyway we can use to park the van right next to the gate to the backyard. Once we get in Boogeyman, Reaper and myself will administer the chloroform. If we are lucky no one will hear a damn thing. Cupid will help me get them to the van while Hades puts his talent for burning shit up to use. By the time the smoke gets to the first floor, we’ll be long gone.”

“Sounds good, Uno.”

“How are you handling the fire?” Terror asks.

“Don’t worry, it will look like faulty wiring from the renovations. I know what I’m doing. Is everyone in agreement? Terror, you got enough of that shit to knockout that many girls?”

He nods. “I got it handled. Picking it up as soon as we are done here.”

“Good. Boogeyman, take a prospect with you and Uno to the delivery drop-off and have the prospect drive the U-Haul to my house after you secure the moonshine at the warehouse.” He grunts his agreement. “Meeting adjourned.”

Once the guys clear out it is just me and Cupid.

“Do you trust them to get this done?”

“I have to. Everything must happen according to plan. There is no room for mistakes. Not with Tiny threatening Sara.”

I need to put in a call to the prick to confirm the details for Friday. Nothing can go wrong. Absolutely nothing.

“On second thought why don’t you go with them. I don’t trust that damn prospect to drive the truck.”

Cupid grins. “Sure thing, Prez.”

Taking out my burner phone, I put in a call to Tiny.

“Product is en route, and delivery will take place as scheduled this Friday.”

“Impressive. If everything is satisfactory, I do believe we will continue this arrangement.”

“That wasn’t the deal,” I grit.

“The deal can change whenever I please. You answer to me. Never forget that. Unless you want to bring your wife instead. I’ll gladly take her off your hands. She is quite ripe.”


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