Mad Dog (Angel’s Rebellion MC: #2) (Angel's Rebellion MC), стр. 67

“What's wrong with Zoey?” KJ demanded.

“That's why we called you. Let's go to my office, the boys have something they need to tell you. Then we need to figure out what the fuck we're gonna do.”

Twenty minutes later he was looking in stunned silence at Reb and Pred.

“That bitch Jade traded, sold, however the fuck you want to look at it, Zoey for drugs?” KJ asked the boys.

“Yes, sir,” they both said at the same time.

“What the fuck caused her to do this?”

Karma sighed, “Lack of money, I figure. I was giving her a thousand a month per child, nothing for Chloe since she's over eighteen. But about two months ago, she decided that I couldn't see Noah anymore. So I told her I wasn't giving her the money for him until I saw my son. That left her with just one thousand a month from me. I hated to do that, but I fucking wanted to see my son.

“I thought she would cave, but she didn't, instead last month she wouldn't let me see Zoey either or talk to them on the phone,” he exhaled deeply. “Since she was keeping them completely away from me now, and after the way Chloe acted a week ago, I spoke to Dog about it and that's why the boys were watching her. We were trying to get something on her.”

KJ lifted his chin at Karma, “Brother, we got two ways we can go about this. One, I can put an APB out on her, but if I do that, then she will have to be arrested, tried and convicted. But you stand the chance of her getting off that way. Or, there's option two, which I personally think is the best option.

“We can hunt her ass down and eliminate her, and painfully I might add. Fucking bitch, selling Zoey pisses me the hell off. And if what the boys suspect is true, that bitch will die as slowly and as painfully with as much damage as we can possibly inflict upon her.”

I watched as Viper, Reb and Pred's eyes widened slightly. I knew they just needed the chance to get to know KJ to learn that he was truly on our side.

“I'm going with option two, Brother. because I want my hands around that bitches throat when she finally takes her last fucking breath,” Karma growled, his anger apparent. He was so enraged that his fists were clenched tight and his body was shaking slightly.

“Brother, you need a beer?” I looked at Karma and asked.

“Yeah, Dog.”

“Fuck, I need one too. I have a feeling this is gonna get worse before it gets better,” KJ uttered.

I looked at everyone else and they indicated they wanted one as well. I picked up my phone and dialed Axel.

“Need a cooler of beer brought to my office, Axe.”

“On my way with it.”

It seemed I had barely had the chance to hang up my phone when there was a knock on the door.

“It's open,” I said loudly.

Axel entered holding a cooler.

“Fuck, Axe. Did you already have it ready?”

He grinned at me, “Yeah, figured shit was gonna get intense and that y'all would be needing this pretty soon.”

“Fuck, son. You were right about that. You're doing a damn fine job, keep up the good work,” I told him as he sat the cooler down close to me.

He smiled cockily at me, jerked his chin up and went back out the door, closing it behind him.

“Both those boys are impressive. Hoss and Jessie did a good job raising them,” Viper murmured.

“That they are and, yeah, they did,” I said as I opened the cooler and got us all a beer.

“I take it, we don't know what kind of shape Zoey's in?” KJ asked Karma. Karma shook his head at him. “So it probably wouldn't be worth trying to question her right now?”

Karma shook his head again as he said, “Brother, she has gone somewhere deep inside herself and we still don't know what might have been done to her. Viper put a call in and got a couple docs coming to look at her.”

“Thought you were from Kentucky, how the fuck you know docs down here already?” KJ asked Viper, clearly puzzled.

“My Old Ladies are pregnant.”

“What the motherfucker isn't telling you is all women seem to love his sorry ass, even his Old Ladies’ doc. I personally don't get it, other than the fact he has washboard abs and that long ass hair that I've overheard some of the women talking about wanting to run their fingers through, can't figure out what else it is that seems to turn women to mush,” I told KJ.

I looked over to see Viper smirking at me like he always seems to be doing. I guess I give him plenty of reasons to do that. He's still a fucker though.

I saw that KJ was wanting to ask about that, but he looked at Karma and held his questions. As I was taking another sip of my beer, my phone rang.

“Yeah?”

“Docs are here, Prez.”

“Send them up,” I said and hung up the phone.

“Viper, you want to go introduce the docs to Karma, then he can take them to Zoey. Karma, as soon as they are done with Zoey, I want them back down here, and you as well. I'll need you to give them permission to tell us what they found out.”

Both men acknowledged my request, stood and left.

After the door closed behind them, KJ turned to Reb and Pred and said, “So let me get this straight. You killed eight men.”

“Yes, sir.”

Once again, they answered at the same time. It was weird how they did that shit. Viper had told me about it, but until you hear it yourself, you just can't believe it. As that thought crossed my mind, Viper walked back into the room and tilted his head at me.

KJ shook his head, “How did you kill the first six outside the barn?”

In unison again, “Slit their