Page 83 of Damaged Souls


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“Hernandez may have been Cartel, but he was also fair. He saw the benefit of having an MC run product. You guys were good, easy to blend, and able to get their shit out fast. Someone else is running the shots and if the rumor is true, they’re already in Carnage.”

“If that’s so, why are you here?”

“Do you think Julio was the only bastard that took my brother? I’m at war with the whole Cartel. They have a hit out on me, and trust me, I’m going to make every single one of those fuckers pay. I’m not finished. My story isn’t finished. I will end all of them.”

“And you think it will be over?” Bull asked. “Others will take their place.”

William smiled. “And because you never take your eye off the ball, they never get a chance at power. You squash them.”

Bull shook his head. “You’re risking your life being in my town.”

“Bull, I’ve been in your town for four months and you haven’t seen me. Trust me, I know what I’m doing. Shit is about to get real, very fucking quickly. You’ve got to be prepared for it when it goes down.”

William spun on his heel and headed in the opposite direction than he came.

“Do you need money?”

“I’ve got everything I need.” William held his hand in the air as if it were a final salute.

With William gone, Pat took a step toward Bull. “I know who the guy in the picture is,” Pat said.

Bull turned to him. Pat had taken the details with him several days ago. He couldn’t believe Grant had taken the pictures. His little brother could have been caught or even killed.

When Pat returned to the clubhouse, he had said he didn’t have the information, but he knew someone who could get them all the details they needed. They just had to be patient.

It had been a long, very long, couple of days.

“Julio had a stepbrother,” Pat said. “His name is Miguel Vito Carlos. He is one of the most dangerous men, and has been hunting for power, to take away from Hernandez. He wants to control the whole of the States. Julio was a small-timer but he was working on Miguel’s orders. Part of the Vito code is to infiltrate the towns with small petty crimes, then flood it. He comes in, takes control. He has the manpower to do it. He’s already taken Ranford’s territory. He took Hernandez, and now he’s coming through here.”

“No,” Bull said. “He’s not coming through. He’s already here.”

****

Aria giggled and Grant absolutely loved the sound. He couldn’t get enough of it.

“Stop. Stop.”

“No, I’m tickling you, and you’re going to do it.”

Aria tried to stop his hands. “Please, stop. Stop. Fine. I’ll do it.”

Grant instantly stopped tickling her. He climbed off the bed. He was completely naked and he held out his hand for her.

Aria sunk her teeth into her bottom lip.

“Do I need to come and tickle? Did you lie to me?” He went to kneel on the bed but Aria quickly got up. The bed was now between them.

She held her hands up in surrender. “I didn’t lie to you. I wouldn’t do that.” She shook her head. “Seriously, why do you want me to do this?”

“I think it’ll be good for you.”

Aria shook her head but rounded the bed.

Grant couldn’t help but watch her tits as they bounced with every single step she took. She mesmerized him. His dad had beaten him for liking curvy women, but he didn’t give a fuck. Aria was a dream. His dream.

She took his hand and he pulled her to him, wrapping his arms around her and then walking her into the bathroom. He noticed she avoided mirrors. There wasn’t even a big one in the bedroom. Just a couple of shitty mirrors in the upstairs bathroom and in the downstairs one.

Stepping in front of the mirror, he stared at her reflection, noticing Aria looked everywhere but at herself. He kissed her neck.

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