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But there was no chance of that. Virus could not be the rat.
“Talk,” Slade said.
“Brother, I was just riding back here. That’s all. Turned at the gate and before the prospects could open up, I heard a noise. The revving of a car engine. Not some worked up thing either. This was a smooth growl. Expensive. That’s why I looked. Next thing I knew, fucking bullets are hitting me.”
“You’re telling me someone drove by here and started shooting?” Slade asked.
“That’s exactly what I’m telling you.”
“Darrow has the footage,” Cyrus said. “It matches.”
“Of course it matches,” Virus growled. “Are you calling me a fucking liar?”
Slade grabbed Virus’s shirt and tucked his knuckles hard under his chin.
“Bullet holes or not, that’s yourPresidentyou’re talking to. Want another bullet hole? Between your fucking eyes?”
Virus swallowed hard. He knew his place in the club. He was the muscle. Anenforcer.
Slade took his hand away. “Do we have anything to go on? Any info?”
“Nothing yet,” Cyrus said.
“You kept me in pain for that?” Virus asked.
“Wanted to make sure nothing came back to you later on,” Slade said. “You were riding and got shot. That’s it?”
“I was fucking ambushed. I did nothing to nobody, brother. If you want to know, I was on my way back from the pharmacy. Picked up some magic pills for my dick.”
“Oh, Jesus Christ,” Cyrus said.
“What the hell do you need dick pills for?” Slade asked.
“I’m breaking in a newdeeceefor the clubhouse,” Virus said. “Stripper in debt who needs help. I wanted to pop a pill and test the four-hour erection theory.”
“I’ll tell you right now, asshole,” Cyrus said, “you get a hard on for four hours, don’t you dare come here looking for Dr. Jess to show up and play with your stiffy.”
Slade noted the intense anger in Cyrus’s eyes and voice.
“If I stay for more than four hours, I’m going to keep going until either my dick falls off or my heart gives out,” Virus said. “So now can I have some fucking painkillers?”
“Yeah,” Slade said. “Why not…”
Cyrus walked out of prayer to get Warren to open up the medicine cabinet and get the good stuff that would knock Virus on his ass for a day or two. He also planned on having Skylar keep Virus company too. Her big, pillowy tits would be great to rest on and suck on and she could be a gooddeecee,taking care of all of Virus’s needs.
With Cyrus out of prayer Slade stared at Virus.
“What?” Virus asked.
“Black car? White car? Anything?”
“You can watch the video. It’s a pro doing it. The way the car just rolls right by. Window opened just enough to get a silencer out. I’ll never forget that almost whispering sound and then the red-hot pain.”
“A pro yet they didn’t kill you.”
“Yeah. I guess.”
A message then,Slade thought. Someone wanting the attention of the club.
