I tell them everything that happened. I pull out the burner phone he gave me and put it on the table. “He’s gonna be texting and calling me. He said if I don't answer he’ll assume I’ve changed my mind.”
“Well, that buys us a little time,” Enzo says, shaking his head.
“Now what?” Kace asks.
“Now we figure out as much as we can about this asshole. We can’t get shit off the burner phone though,” Brooks says.
I squeeze the back of my neck and sigh. “There’s not much to find on him. I’ve tried. Don’t you have cop connections?” I ask Porter.
He leans back in his chair and scratches his head. “My sister’s husband, but he’s not gonna help. He’s a fucking pussy.”
“We don’t need to involve any more law enforcement,” Brooks says.
“What about finding out his drug contact and seeing if they are aware he’s a federal agent,” Zane suggests.
Brooks looks at Enzo while the rest of us tell Zane it’s a good idea. Brooks nods and rests his hands on the table. “Worth a try. Let’s figure out the contact and get in touch. Porter and Finn, you get digging on that. Z and Kace, take a ride around and make sure we don’t have eyes on Souls. Riley, keep your ass here. Do not leave and draw attention to yourself. Try to do something that you’re asked for once.”
I nod and lean back in my chair. He has every right to be pissed, but I know what my fucking role is. He doesn’t need to announce it like I’m a fucking child.
“Riley, if you hear from him, I don’t give a shit what time it is, call me and Brooks,” Enzo says.
“You got it,” I say.
“Anything else before we leave?” Brooks asks.
“I saw Riley’s dick,” Zane says.
Everyone, even Brooks, laughs. I stand up and unbutton my jeans. “You keep talking about my dick. You wanna see it again?” Everyone yells no and I start laughing.
“Alright, everyone get the hell out of here before Riley really does whip his dick out,” Brooks says.
We are all laughing as we leave the room and it draws the attention of the girls. Z, Kace, and I walk over to them, while Finn goes to grab some beers. There’s work to do, but a little fun is needed as well.
“It’s nice to see you guys come out laughing,” Harper says, jumping into Zane’s arms.
“Well, your husband can’t get enough of my cock. You wanna see what you’re missing out on, sweetheart?” I ask, laughing. Gillian looks up at me and I wink. “Don’t worry, baby girl. My dick belongs to you.”
Her face reddens as her eyes widen. “Riley,” she hisses.
“Get used to that dumb shit if you’re sticking around,” Kace says.
“Are you?” Harper asks.
“What?” Gillian replies.
I lift her off the chair and sit down with her on my lap. “Is she sticking around? Fuck yeah. She’s here to fucking stay,” I say, kissing her neck.
They all smile just as Finn drops off the beers. Harper tips her beer toward Gillian, saying, “Told you. Once you’re here you don’t leave.”
Gillian laughs and it’s fucking music to my ears. It’s been so long since I’ve heard it. I tighten my arms around her, rubbing her stomach with my thumbs. She turns her head and I grin, seeing the heat in them from such a simple touch.
“Everyone is here tonight, so we gonna party?” Zane asks.
“Fuck yeah,” I say.
“Let’s get our shit done so we can get drunk,” Kace suggests.
I nod, sipping my beer. “Text when you’re on your way back and I’ll order pizza. My treat.”