CLINK

I knew it’d take a minute for the crew to indicate up. They couldn’t depart the clubhouse whereas I used to be making the drop, in case there was a mole on the within giving information. It was a thirty-minute drive from the clubhouse to Hammer’s location, and it fucking crawled. I stayed within the car parking zone of the gasoline station, enjoying with my telephone, and checked in with Sam. And Tyson, which was a little bit annoying, however at the least I might say I didn’t get excessive. Hammer didn’t even provide. Too busy throwing his weight round like the huge fucking dick he was.

Sam: I’m actually unhealthy at poker ??

I snorted, capturing her a reply.

Clink: Need me to show you?

Sam: Riley says you’re even worse than me ??

Clink: She’s mendacity

Sam: Show it. Play strip poker with me ????

A sluggish grin handed over my face. If I didn’t know her higher, I’d say she was ingesting. Since she wasn’t into that, I guessed the little journey exterior earlier helped her calm down. That shit was fucking sizzling, and I hadn’t anticipated her to go for it. I assumed we’d idiot round a little bit earlier than I dragged her upstairs. Now that I knew she was extra adventurous than I assumed, I had so many plans. I wasn’t going to take her on the sofa, though her grinding on my lap received me so shut it was embarrassing. As sizzling because it was, I did not need anybody to see her belongings. She was mine, and I wasn’t concerned about sharing any a part of her. Nah, the aspect of the constructing suited me simply advantageous. Darkish sufficient that nobody might see her, however shut sufficient that they most likely all heard her and will stroll in at any time. I favored the fun, and I used to be undoubtedly going to take her again there once more.

Clink: It’s a date, honey. Once I win, I’m gonna make you scream so good

Sam: Doesn’t that imply I win? ??

I chuckled, however earlier than I might reply to her, a well-recognized rumble of engines made me lookup. The crew was right here. I despatched a fast textual content to Sam, letting her know I’d speak to her later earlier than shoving my telephone in my pocket and beginning the truck. Croy didn’t cease to talk. He simply waited for me to drag into the road and adopted behind me to the warehouse.

Hammer’s bike was nonetheless there, and a smile overtook my face. Time to get wrecked, asshole.

* * *

There have been 4 doorways to the warehouse. Two storage doorways in entrance, one door on the aspect, and one in again. We pulled up alongside the aspect with no doorways, in some way going unnoticed by Hammer’s crew though one of many storage doorways was open. After spreading out the crew, Croy went straight by means of the entrance door. We swarmed them on all sides, however the crew within the warehouse was fairly gentle. I by no means received to do a depend on what number of Hammer had in his little crew, since Hammer wasn’t prepared to convey me to his clubhouse. The product was nonetheless there, but it surely felt too simple. Trying round, I frowned.

“The place is he?”

Brewer shook his head, confused. “You mentioned he was right here, proper?”

I waved my hand on the door, the place we might clearly nonetheless see Hammer’s bike. “He was simply fucking right here! And his bike remains to be right here!”

With a livid bellow, Croy grabbed a beer bottle somebody had left off a close-by desk, tossing it towards the wall. “The place the fuck is he?”

One thing about this simply didn’t appear proper. I noticed Hammer. There’s not an opportunity he might’ve gotten out of right here and pushed away. The doorway to the spot was inside view of the gasoline station. I wasn’t that distracted that I might’ve missed him. Even when I did not see him, I’d’ve heard a automobile or bike drive by.

“Let’s transfer the product. No level losing that shit,” Bear urged.

I used to be closest, and with a heavy sigh, I moved to the pallet they’d stacked the product on. Assholes didn’t even trouble to cover it. If the pigs confirmed up…

My backbone stiffened, and I froze. If the pigs confirmed up, it’d be proper fucking there, together with a bunch of our bodies. I whipped my head round, taking within the room. Three quarters of the fucking crew had been on this room.

“It’s a fucking entice.”

Reaper didn’t hesitate, shoving Croy in direction of the door. “Depart it! Transfer, transfer, transfer!”

We scattered, reserving it in direction of the open storage door. I used to be ready to listen to the sirens, the shouts of the fucking pigs. I solely slowed after I observed Hammer’s bike was nonetheless right here. That shit can be traced again to him. Why would he depart it behind?

The gate to the warehouse district slammed closed, and one of many guys I’d seen with Hammer flashed us a wild grin. They had been trapping us in right here. For the pigs? Or what?

The sirens began blaring down the road, making us fucking sitting geese. It simply felt flawed, although. One thing didn’t make sense to me, and I regarded round warily. The place the fuck is he?

“There’s most likely one other exit. Farther down. Let’s transfer!” Reaper snapped.

He went for his bike, and I adopted him exterior, glancing over my shoulder with a frown. That’s after I noticed the blinking gentle beneath the pallet sitting within the warehouse. Horror smacked me within the intestine. No fucking means.

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