possibilities.” He reached into the
cooler and grabbed himself a beer. Opening a beer for Eva, he snagged another
for himself but didn’t let his woman go.
“Are we okay?” she asked.
Glancing down at her, he nodded. They were more than
okay. She had a right to be pissed. If Butch died because of this job then he’d
get Eva to talk with Cheryl. Alex had told him everything about what Butch had
to do to get on Gonzalez’s good side. What Tiny didn’t like was wondering what
was going to happen next. Gonzalez wasn’t the kind of man who just let things
slide for the hell of it. The bastard had a plan and Tiny’s along with Devil’s crews were the targets.
Sipping at his beer, he watched as Gash made the
rounds and shook hands with Devil. Gash had seen Devil a couple of times before
he went inside. It was good to have him back.
“We’re more than okay, baby. I don’t have a problem
with you in the slightest or anyone else for that matter. Alex telling you
simply cleared the air.”
“You sure? You don’t look happy.”
He smiled even though he didn’t feel like it. “Just
wish we could have invited Gash home with a lot more loving than telling him to
stay as sober as possible for a club meeting later.”
“You’re going to bring him up to speed on his first
day back?”
“There’s no point in prolonging this giving him a
false sense that everything is going to be okay.” Tiny shrugged. “Like I said,
wish we were all under better circumstances.”
Pulling away from his wife, Tiny went to put the meat
on the barbeque. The women had gone to the fuss of preparing salads and little
fancy stuff that he’d never eat. He was a meat and potatoes man all the way.
Tiny refused to eat the salads. Even if it meant getting into Eva’s pants, he
still wouldn’t eat that shit.
Flipping burgers, he changed his beer for water. There
would be time for drinking later when all the serious crap was out of the way.
The only reason he was waiting was so Gash got a chance to meet all the family.
“I can’t believe how different this place is,” Gash
said, coming to lean against the wall near where Tiny was cooking.
“What do you mean?” Tiny didn’t take his gaze off the
meat.
“There are a couple of guys here I’ve never seen
before. One of them is fucking huge, but I’m told not to really talk to him,
Whizz, the dude that’s great with a computer. The other is Killer. That bastard
just looks scary. I’d have loved to see him on the inside with all those crazy
fucks. It would have made for some entertainment.” Gash stopped talking to swig
down his beer.
“I’m really sorry it has been some time since I
visited you.”
“Don’t worry about it. Everyone has women and family
to take care of. Did you see Lash? I thought he was going to kill me.” Gash
laughed. “It’s insane. I heard what happened to Nash with the drugs. I’m
pleased you put him through the wringer but didn’t get rid of him. He’s been to
see me a couple of times.”
Turning from the burgers Tiny looked at the man who’d
been put in jail for convictions that had nothing to do with him.
“I know you’re not going to like this, but you can’t
go out seeking revenge just yet.”
“You’re not the right person to be telling me what I
should or shouldn’t do,” Gash said. “You’ve taken your revenge out on everyone
who’s done you harm.”
“We’re going to have a meeting and bring you up to
speed. I’m telling you that you can get your revenge, but you’ve got to wait
for any retaliation.”
“Nash told me I could get Whizz to find out where the
bitch lives. I’m going to take her out, and then I’m going to kill any man who
worked toward putting me inside.”
“Whizz has an order not to help you until we deal with
Gonzalez. That’s a fucking order. I know you’re fucking hurting and want to
deal with this shit. The club comes first. We’ve got a full house, and
Patricia’s grave has already been
cooler and grabbed himself a beer. Opening a beer for Eva, he snagged another
for himself but didn’t let his woman go.
“Are we okay?” she asked.
Glancing down at her, he nodded. They were more than
okay. She had a right to be pissed. If Butch died because of this job then he’d
get Eva to talk with Cheryl. Alex had told him everything about what Butch had
to do to get on Gonzalez’s good side. What Tiny didn’t like was wondering what
was going to happen next. Gonzalez wasn’t the kind of man who just let things
slide for the hell of it. The bastard had a plan and Tiny’s along with Devil’s crews were the targets.
Sipping at his beer, he watched as Gash made the
rounds and shook hands with Devil. Gash had seen Devil a couple of times before
he went inside. It was good to have him back.
“We’re more than okay, baby. I don’t have a problem
with you in the slightest or anyone else for that matter. Alex telling you
simply cleared the air.”
“You sure? You don’t look happy.”
He smiled even though he didn’t feel like it. “Just
wish we could have invited Gash home with a lot more loving than telling him to
stay as sober as possible for a club meeting later.”
“You’re going to bring him up to speed on his first
day back?”
“There’s no point in prolonging this giving him a
false sense that everything is going to be okay.” Tiny shrugged. “Like I said,
wish we were all under better circumstances.”
Pulling away from his wife, Tiny went to put the meat
on the barbeque. The women had gone to the fuss of preparing salads and little
fancy stuff that he’d never eat. He was a meat and potatoes man all the way.
Tiny refused to eat the salads. Even if it meant getting into Eva’s pants, he
still wouldn’t eat that shit.
Flipping burgers, he changed his beer for water. There
would be time for drinking later when all the serious crap was out of the way.
The only reason he was waiting was so Gash got a chance to meet all the family.
“I can’t believe how different this place is,” Gash
said, coming to lean against the wall near where Tiny was cooking.
“What do you mean?” Tiny didn’t take his gaze off the
meat.
“There are a couple of guys here I’ve never seen
before. One of them is fucking huge, but I’m told not to really talk to him,
Whizz, the dude that’s great with a computer. The other is Killer. That bastard
just looks scary. I’d have loved to see him on the inside with all those crazy
fucks. It would have made for some entertainment.” Gash stopped talking to swig
down his beer.
“I’m really sorry it has been some time since I
visited you.”
“Don’t worry about it. Everyone has women and family
to take care of. Did you see Lash? I thought he was going to kill me.” Gash
laughed. “It’s insane. I heard what happened to Nash with the drugs. I’m
pleased you put him through the wringer but didn’t get rid of him. He’s been to
see me a couple of times.”
Turning from the burgers Tiny looked at the man who’d
been put in jail for convictions that had nothing to do with him.
“I know you’re not going to like this, but you can’t
go out seeking revenge just yet.”
“You’re not the right person to be telling me what I
should or shouldn’t do,” Gash said. “You’ve taken your revenge out on everyone
who’s done you harm.”
“We’re going to have a meeting and bring you up to
speed. I’m telling you that you can get your revenge, but you’ve got to wait
for any retaliation.”
“Nash told me I could get Whizz to find out where the
bitch lives. I’m going to take her out, and then I’m going to kill any man who
worked toward putting me inside.”
“Whizz has an order not to help you until we deal with
Gonzalez. That’s a fucking order. I know you’re fucking hurting and want to
deal with this shit. The club comes first. We’ve got a full house, and
Patricia’s grave has already been
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