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Oz stilled and slowly looked over at Trey.
“We ended the deal with Stark. Need a new distributor,” Trey said.
Oz eyed both men. “What was the issue?”
“Dahlia.”
Oz raised his brows. “We’re cutting million-dollar operations over a woman now?”
Trey didn’t even hesitate. “We do when it’s my woman.”
Oz shared a look with Nash, but Trey kept his gaze locked on Oz. This wasn’t up for discussion or negotiations. Rogue would have his back, and Trey would not relent. Trey was prepared for the fight. Though it never came. Oz tapped the ashes in the ashtray and sat back in his chair, staring at Trey.
“Got a few distributors we can use.”
Trey nodded.
“Killcreek being one of them.”
“Ah, fuck me!” Rogue snapped.
They’d been warned, and Trey wasn’t surprised Oz would push for it. Rogue did exactly what Trey expected, listing off a few other crews to consider. At that point, Trey zoned out of the conversation, knowing in the end, Oz would get his way. He always did.
“I can assume since you’re so willing to end deals that you’ve made your decision.”
“I have.”
Oz sipped his whiskey, setting the glass on the table. “Then it’s done. Now we move forward.” Oz glanced over at Nash and lifted his chin. Seconds later, Oz’s security walked up the stairs and spread out in the room.
“Care to fucking explain?” Rogue asked.
“Two of mine will work under you now.”
Rogue scoffed, eyeing the men. “Giving us some of your men? We don’t need them. Got our own.”
“They’re not for you. They’re Dahlia’s security. She needs her own.”
Trey drew in a breath and nodded. She did. Trey eyed the men, knowing they were all capable and trained well. But there was an opportunity for him to pay back a favor at the moment.
“She needs a third. They won’t be able to go everywhere with her. It would bring too much attention to Dahlia. She needs a woman on her security.”
Oz arched his brow. “As you know, that market in the Underground is very small.”
It was. There were only a few who worked on Oz’s security, and Trey knew he wouldn’t eagerly give them up. Trey also knew there was one person he’d never use to her full ability.
“Noelle.”
Trey noticed Nash jerk his head and furrow his brows.
Oz arched his brow. “Want to take your chances with that one?”
“I do.”
Before Oz could respond, Nash stalked over, rounding the back of Oz’s chair, and stood between him and Trey. “She’s not equipped to handle being security.”
What the hell was Nash talking about?
“She was when I needed her.” Trey said.
