Storm (Sinning Cobras MC #1) - Colbie Kay Page 0,34

here for Church.”

He sighs. “I’ve been sleeping by myself for days. I want my woman back, and if that takes going on this bullshit day, I’ll fuckin’ do it, but goddamn it, she’s fuckin’ maxing out my credit cards. She’s buying shit that she doesn’t even need, and I’m her little bitch boy for the day. I’m stuck holding all the bags, sitting in the goddamn hair salon, nail salon, and going to mother fuckin’ Hobby Lobby. My Ol’ Lady wants crafting shit. Since when did Rowan take up mother fuckin’ crafting?” He elongates his last three words.

I burst into laughter. “Payback’s a bitch, Brother.” My laughter stops. “I gotta ask, is Rowan going to tell anyone about her brother? Do we need to prepare?”

“She’s not going to say anything. It’s been a few days since she found out. If she was going to tell anyone, she would have already. Yes, she’s hurt and upset about her brother, but it’s mostly about me lying to her. She feels like the club is more important to me than she is. I gotta do whatever it takes to rectify that. I gotta make her feel like she’s my number one and not the club.”

“Good luck, Brother. I’ll let Hanger and Snake know.”

“Thanks, Brother.”

Our call ends, and I lay my phone on the table. “Bam Bam isn’t going to be here.”

“Why the fuck not?” Hanger grumbles.

Righting myself, I rest my elbows on the table and respond, “He’s with his Ol’ Lady shopping. Rowan’s making him pay for lying, and he’s doing whatever he can to make her happy. Let him fuckin’ do what he wants to get her back.”

Hanger throws his arms in the air. “Well, is she going to open her fuckin’ mouth or what?”

“He said she’s not.”

Snake chimes in, “He better have it fuckin’ handled.”

“I’m sure he does,” Spike reassures Snake and adds, “We can always ask again when he gets back.”

Hanger grunts and rubs his forehead like he’s getting a headache. Wouldn’t surprise me if he was—this shit is stressful. “Let’s move on. What’s the update on Nicky Deeds and Jasper Kason?” Hanger demands.

Dodger speaks, “It took us months and a lot of fuckin’ digging to find Nicky. Apparently, he went into hiding after Rowan escaped and Dinch killed himself. Dinch made a call to Nicky after we paid him a visit and said we would be coming for Nicky even though Dinch didn’t give up Nicky’s name. Once we found him, it didn’t take much for Nicky to start talking. He told us he had dirt on Dinch. Apparently, the dirty cop liked to look at porn, but not just any porn, it was young kids.”

My brows furrow in confusion. “How did Nicky find that out?”

Spike answers, “When Nicky was young, like ten or twelve or some shit, Dinch picked him up for the first time. Nicky should have been sent to juvie, but Dinch had other plans. After touching Nicky and Nicky touching him, Nicky was sent home. Nicky never said a word, but his life of crime continued.”

“Sick son of a bitch,” Bear roars.

I piece it together. “Nicky never forgot and blackmailed Dinch when the time was right. Dinch chose Rowan when she had to change her tire.”

“Yeah.” Dodger nods in agreement. “She wasn’t Dinch’s first, and I’m sure Nicky wasn’t either.”

Hunter begins filling us in on Jasper Kason, “Nicky introduced Dinch to Jasper. Guess, in the beginning, they figured it would be good to have a cop on the payroll. Jasper wasn’t as hard to find as Nicky, but it still wasn’t easy. He moves around a lot, but he is…or was in the Kansas City area. With a little convincing, he talked, too. Dinch did, in fact, give a fake name. The Marcus Coletti that we were looking for doesn’t exist. Jasper said the person we are looking for is Nate Kason, Jasper’s cousin in Colorado.”

“Is Nate the head guy or what?” I ask, feeling angry. Are we being taken on a wild goose chase that leads to a dead-end?

Dodger pipes in, “Nate’s not the leader, but Nate’s the one who picks the girls up from Jasper and takes them to where they’re held.”

Writer informs everyone, “Spike, Dodger, Hunter, and I are heading to Colorado once Church is over.”

Hanger and Snake reach for the gavels. Snake’s eyes travel around the room. “Anything else?”

I interject, “I’m heading to the houses to check on things.” I’ve been trying to stay busy and keep my mind off of