Mad Dog (Angel’s Rebellion MC: #2) (Angel's Rebellion MC), стр. 26

“No way in hell do we do that,” Blood spoke up. “That's fucking degrading and inhumane to a woman. I'd like to catch some of those motherfuckers out somewhere and relieve the world of a few of them.”

“You'd definitely be doing the world a favor, for sure,” Viper muttered.

“So, that answer your questions, Vip?” I inquired.

“Yeah, sounds good. When do you think we'll start interviewing girls?”

“Well, hopefully tomorrow if you can spare the time. I think names will be brought up in Church. The Brothers will have told the girls to be prepared to be interviewed tomorrow if at all possible. Once we have the names, I'll have Doom give KJ a call and have him run a background check. I try to keep Doom out of shit like that unless we feel what we are doing needs to bypass the law. Even then, I keep KJ updated on what we are doing.”

“KJ? Not sure who that is,” Viper spoke out.

“Fuck, Brother. I swear I forget at times that you haven't always been here and don't know all there is to know of the people associated with the MC. KJ is the sheriff here.”

I saw surprise cross Viper's face and I laughed softly, as did Seer and Blood.

“KJ is my cousin, he's also a secret member of the club. Not everyone knows that. The Brothers know, but we try to keep everything about him on the down low. Usually he comes to Church, but he’s been dealing with some personal problems, those and work have kept him busy lately. However, you need to know this information and one day soon I'll introduce you to him. We have him run background checks so that Doom doesn't have to illegally go into the law enforcement’s system. No one will question KJ doing the checks.”

“And he's trustworthy? Sorry, I know he's related, but for me the only time we used a cop was when we had something on him and, even then, that shit was unreliable. I always hated doing that.”

I tilted my head toward him. I could understand where he was coming from.

“Yeah, he's totally trustworthy. He talked to Sarge about it and joined the club first. Sarge figured it would be better to have someone we could trust one hundred percent in the department, so he told KJ to apply. After being on the job for a few years, he ran for sheriff and he’s pretty much gone unchallenged in every election since he won the first time.

“It’s never been made known that he is a member of the club. He didn't prospect like normal guys do. Sarge knew what KJ always wanted to do, so Sarge had him do his prospecting a little differently.” I told Viper. “So, yeah. Don't ever worry about KJ not having your back. He puts the MC first in all things.”

Viper was shaking his head in disbelief, “Fuck, just when I think it can't get better around here, it does. I think this MC is probably the cream of the crop. Not sure there are any others with the setup you guys have.”

I smiled, “Yeah, we've been fucking fortunate for sure, Vip.”

“That we have,” Seer commented. “But we've been real careful since we first formed ARMC on who we allow to prospect and join. We’ve also always tried to make sure the women we invite to become club girls are as trustworthy as possible. There’s been a couple times a bitch or two has slipped through our process, but it didn’t take long to correct the matter.”

“Yeah, can’t handle that drama bullshit, nor could Sarge, so any of the girls start that shit and they’re gone,” I said.

“We almost made the mistake of not keeping enough members,” Seer added. “You guys have helped with that. I still think we could do with a few more guys. Some of us old timers won't live forever.”

I glared at Seer, “Don't you fucking even think that, old man. Your ass has to be around forever. You hear me?”

He chuckled at me, “Well, I have no plans at the moment of going anywhere, Prez. But you of all people know how life can change in a heartbeat.”

And sadly, I did. I nodded at him. Wasn't anything I could say to that, he was right. I glanced at the clock on the wall to see that it was ten till six.

“Well, I think that's it, we can go grab a beer before Church starts, or not.” I said as I glanced at Blood. He looked like he wanted to say something.

“What's up, Blood?”

He glanced at Seer and Viper, then at me.

“Go ahead, Brother. You know I trust these guys. Sure, Viper hasn't been here long, but I would trust him with anything,” I said looking at Blood curiously. It wasn’t often he brought something up to me. For the most part, trouble didn’t usually disturb our MC.

“Came across an interesting situation last night.” He began. “Some Brothers and I went to The Watering Hole for a few drinks. They have a new female bartender. She kept staring at us, so I went to have a chat with her. She seemed okay. Then Macky encouraged her to sit and eat a burger with me, so we did. I wanted to question her a little anyway, only I ended up the one answering some questions, then she spooked the shit out of me.”

“How do you mean, Blood? What did she say?”

“For one she's a fucking good guesser. She guessed that I had been a Navy SEAL, said she could tell by the way I acted. How the fuck she can tell that, I don't know? But what she asked me next was what bothered me. She asked me if we had a tall, huge, bearded, bald headed man in our club.”

What. The. Fuck.

“She said she wasn't out to hurt the club, but that she really needed to talk to the man. And Prez,