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Linc nodded. This was all perfectly staged. The rat at the table would get no club information at the moment. All that mattered was the whereabouts of Nick and then move forward with everything else.

“You know I’m biased,” Linc said. “What Nova means to me. I promised her I’d help her. She knows how this works. If her brother is dealing yellow bunny, I’ll take him out myself. If he’s using… club discretion. But no judgement.”

“I’ve been running the socials and I think I know where he is,” Darrow said. “At least I have good idea. He is running with some bad people. Not a crew or a club. Just street guys. Low life stuff.”

“Stuff you do to get into a crew,” Fitz said. “We better get to this guy fast.”

“He even so much as says one word about being part of something…” Deed said, letting his voice trail off.

“We established what we’re doing already,” Cyrus said. “No need to cut this thing deeper. This is respect for what Nova did for this club. It’s not a fucking project. It’s not going to take days. I want this done now. Right now.”

“You’re going to want to hold up on that, Prez,” Darrow said.

“Why?” Cyrus bellowed.

Darrow turned his laptop around and pointed to the screen.

“Chief Dick just pulled into the lot…”

Cyrus and Linc met Chief Dick outside.

The chief threw his arms up. “Not even going to offer me a beer?”

“You don’t want a beer,” Linc said. “You want your dick sucked by one of the deecees.”

“That so bad?” Chief Dick asked.

“Not today,” Cyrus said.

“Whoa. Did I just hear a gunshot? Should I call for some backup?”

“Blackmail is not your friend, Dick,” Linc said.

“I’m just ball busting. Wanted to talk to you about Jed. You know that name, right?”

Both Cyrus and Linc nodded.

“You guys did wonders on that. I had Bradmen County up my ass over that car situation. They obviously ran the plates and all that.”

“Doing their job,” Cyrus said.

“I figured heat would be coming,” Chief Dick said. “I checked into it. Imagine my shock when Jed answered the door. He looked fucked up. Really fucked up.”

“Why, what happened?” Linc asked.

Chief Dick laughed. “He told me a story of how he tripped and fell and knocked his television over. I really didn’t give a shit. Bradmen sent three guys down and they wanted to tear the house apart. I let them. You know what they found?”

“What?” Cyrus asked.

“Porn in the basement and old woman undies in the bedroom upstairs,” Chief Dick said.

“I know which you wanted to take home,” Linc said.

“Then what did they do with the porn?” Cyrus asked.

“You guys are hilarious,” Chief Dick said. “I just wanted to stop by personally and thank you guys. Jed told the guys from Bradmen that the car had been stolen. He was too afraid to report it because he didn’t want his dear old granny to worry. I told the Bradmen guys we’d ask around. Then I gently told them to fuck off. Which they did.”

“Anything else?” Cyrus asked.

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