Clear (Storm's Soldiers MC Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
The walls were just dark planks of wood, and they lay empty, other than for our grinning skull logo hung up near the far end. The long table in the middle had uneven legs and rattled when I leaned on it. I’d been here a few times before, during small meetings and such. I wasn’t exactly leadership, but blood ties lifted me above most of the rest. Today, I was listening in on a war meeting. I sat at the back. Asher and Thurge were at either side of me, and Leonidas sat next to the former, looking tough, but out of place. He was a footsoldier and it showed, but he’d been there when the shit with the Cartel went down. At the far end , Calix and Homer stood murmuring by a chalk board with numbers scrawled all over it. “We can’t pay our suppliers any lower,” Calix was saying. “Two guys already called it quits.” “Cause of the money or cause they’re pussies?”
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