Page 48 of Gypsy Angel

“I didn’t know the lad knew about that bar. I’m more of the thinking he stopped there cuz it was a bar and one that we wouldn’t find him at.” Highlander looked over at his men, who all nodded.

“I’m with Lt. on this. Joker has always been a creature of habit. He would only go to the bars we knew about and even if he went somewhere else, he would let us know about it. Lt. Commander Larons is going through the after-action reports on that mission that has Joker fucked in the head. He wants you to call him when you have a moment to discuss something with him about it.” Doc advised his team leader.

“Highlander, Joker needs you and your team. You guys go back and find him. Pratt, you go with them. I know it will split Highlander if you stay and go into the lion’s den with us,” Diesel decided, looking at Pratt, her decision made.

“No. There isn’t anything we can do the cops aren’t already doing. Ye need us right now. If something comes up, then we will head back to San Diego unless Oz can tell us something when he gets into the feed.” Highlander officially declared, staring Diesel down. “Ye are our family needs us too. We are here for ye and will handle both. We are SEALs and we can multitask!”

“We are SEALs and can multitask.” Diesel mimicked, picking on Highlander’s statement.

“Watch it, lass.” Highlander mock growled, causing Diesel to laugh and roll her eyes.

“Yeah, yeah, squidward. You know we have your back as well. Once this is dealt with, we’ll be there for you to help you find him. Diesel vowed, standing up as she walked over to Highlander to give him a hug.

“Aye, lass. I know. Let’s find ye daughter and then we can focus on Joker. His arse better just have gone home with a lass, and he’s gotten too knickered to realize what day of the week it is because he’s crying in his beer as ye Americans are fond of saying.” Highlander said sternly, worry clearly in his voice.

“Ok! Now that’s out of the way. What information do we have on this case? The sooner we can get this solved, and the devils sent back to hell, the sooner we can find Joker.” Diesel clapped her hands, looking at everyone in the room.

“Well, the guys that were at the house this Nadia woman was at were neither the Red Dragons nor Golden Fangs. Their patches were Blue Devils MC which is not from Los Angeles.” Kermit informed everyone.

“Wait, Blue Devils MC? Isn’t that a Las Vegas MC?” Showalter asked, looking between Viper and Jacko, who both nodded.

“Oz?” Viper looked over at Oz waiting to see if he could find out anything.

“That’s one of the things I wanted to let you all know. So, they are good guys. They are an MC that is mainly law enforcement and military retired slash veterans. Raven’s adoptive father is former Army Ranger, 75th Ranger Battalion, to be exact. Raven’s mother, until four years ago, was a nurse. Nadia and Raven’s adoptive mother are sisters.”

“Ok, that doesn’t explain why she seemed weird on the phone. Could it be because it will be the first time I will meet the family?” Diesel asked, trying to see the good side of the situation.

“More than likely. And it could be the fact that the father is part of an MC and is afraid you’ll judge them. Hard to say. But from what I can see so far, nothing is raising a red flag.”

“Ok, introductions to be done now, since it wasn’t done yet. Everyone, this is Viper’s men…everyone knows everyone because popo and squid shit. Now, the two latest sexy bitches to join the group is Toi O’Roark and Angel Moretti. Sexy bitches, everyone!” Pratt waved around the room. “Now that’s out of the way. Dom, you’re now in the hot seat with Oz. What have you found out about this Jetson fucker and Sampson?”

“Actually, I can take that one. The captain and I went in for the interrogation, instead of the Sheriff, because he was livid and afraid he’d take a chair and bash her. I voted for it, but I just got the glare.” Angel Morretti shrugged, causing both Alpha and Bravo squad to laugh. “Sampson wouldn’t talk at first with me, but when the captain came in and told her she was making sure they threw the book at her unless she squawked like the twat, she really was she would have no protection and would make sure her paperwork was lost so she went into GP. Once she was in GP, she would make sure word got out she was a cop and that she was really there to rat several inmates out.”

“God, I love that woman!” Diesel laughed, high-fiving Pratt and York.

“Remind me never to piss your boss off!” Viper told Diesel, visibly shivering at the thought.

“Aye, I don’t recommend it. The woman is scary as hell.” Highlander agreed, shaking his head at his memories with Captain Irby.

“Sampson fought it at first, but then sang like a bitch in heat. So they aren’t with the Blue Moons. They aren’t with the Red Dragons, either. Apparently, they are with an MC trying to make their move into San Diego, called the Red Satans…” Angel told the group which called several of Viper’s men to murmur unhappily.

“What the fuck is it with you guys using red, blue, green and golden in your damn names? Like, is there a rule that says, ‘hey we want to be an mc so we got to figure out a color and a scary name after that’.” Pratt asked, deepening her voice like a man’s, causing the men to look at her funny and the women to nod their heads.

“Sorry, lass. Would ye like a mc name to be unicorn rainbow farts or something like that?” Highlander asked, smirking at his wife.

“He’s making fun of it me, isn’t he?” Pratt asked, looking over at her teammates.

“Yep! I mean, he is a squishy squidward. Not like they can come up with manly names for their mcs, unless it’s octopus pussy or something like that. Wait, do octopuses have a pussy?” Raso answered her sister-in-law, taking a bite of crunchy bacon and giving Highlander the glare.

“Only if you’re a bond girl.” Showalter said, taking a sip of her drink.

“Anyway…” Dom interjected, glaring at his sister, who stuck her tongue out at him. “What is known about the Red Satan MC?”

“They aren’t good. That’s for sure. Sampson informed the captain they are bloodthirsty. They have no fucks to give and are not afraid to take others out. They are supposedly into hitman for hire. They also run guns, drugs and the flesh trade. They have no respect for the women in their gang unless she is useful, which is why Sampson isn’t trashed like some others. They pass their women around. They don’t care who uses them or abuses them. The woman’s only use is to bring in money as a hooker, service the others in the club and recruit new pussy.”

“Please fucking tell me she wasn’t telling these guys about some girls they rescued.” Sgt. Brocard growled, which had the men looking at the women in confusion.

“Let’s just say the captain is having new charges of human trafficking added to both Jetson and Sampson. Her entire team is being turned upside down and placed under IA investigation. So far, there is the belief of one other officer on the team to be a part of Sampson’s crew. The other four couldn’t stand her ass and kept their information of the girls away from her. I think they suspected but didn’t know what to do. Latest report is that IA had three complaints filed with them from those four about Sampson and Collier.” Angel admitted to Sgt. Brocard.

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