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“Ah, shit,” Slade said.
“Go for it,” Linc said.
Priest reached into his pocket and took out a pair of small pliers. He grabbed Aaron’s jaw and pinched tight. He stuck the pliers into Aaron’s mouth and two seconds later there was another loud pop followed by a squirt of blood. Priest now had one of Aaron’s teeth in his hand.
That left Aaron yelling in pain. Rightfully so. Mouth pain was awful.
“Might want to text your girlfriend instead,” Slade said.
“Let’s go,” Linc said.
They walked through the house, through the kitchen.
Priest grabbed an apple from the fruit basket and took a big bite.
“Apples are good for your teeth,” he said.
Slade started to laugh. “Tell that to Aaron back there on the floor.”
Once outside, Linc told them to head back to the clubhouse. He put his hand out for the tooth and Priest handed it over.
Linc had a quick stop to make.
Five minutes away Chief Dick Rundle waited for his soda refill so he could look at the massive tits on sweet Annie. She had blossomed over the last two years. Her freckled face was now full, like the rest of her body. Smart as hell too. Top of her class when she graduated three years ago and now she was sailing right through college. Working her way to become a pharmacist.
Chief Dick Rundle kept his thoughts to himself but he loved when Annie prescribed him an eyeful of tits. She was twenty-one. Old enough to buy her a drink or two.
Once the tit show came and went, Chief Dick Rundle finished his burger and fries. And his freshly poured soda. He then pulled himself from the booth and tossed a twenty onto the table, a very nice tip for sweet Annie. As far as paying the actual bill for his meal, that didn’t exist.
Chief Dick Rundle took a toothpick and walked out of the diner, still thinking about sweet Annie’s big ol’ milk bags. When he opened the door to his giant, fancy police SUV, he froze and all thoughts vanished.
There was a bloody tooth on the front seat of his vehicle. Chief Dick Rundle knew what that meant. He nodded. He smiled. Now he owed SOFRAW a favor.
And the wheel of perceived justice kept going round and round…
Chapter Nineteen
A Whole Lot of Meow
Nova enjoyed her outlaw escort back to the clubhouse. This time the gates opened with ease. No drama. Nobody pulling a gun on her. This time she belonged. It gave her chills, understanding (for the most part) just who these type of people were.
Virus and Dolph climbed off their motorcycles and waited for Nova.
“I’m fine,” she said to them. “You guys worked hard today. You should go have a beer. I’ll be right in.”
“Let us walk you in,” Virus said.
“I think she gave orders,” a voice said. “She’s inked. You want to challenge her?”
The voice was Mara. Nova looked to her right and smiled. Virus and Dolph backed off and walked away.
“Thanks,” Nova said to Mara. “They were following me all day.”
“Leeches.”
“They beat people up and took their money and gave it to me.”
Mara laughed. “That’s one way to make money. Not something to really retire on though.”
