Page 15 of Bound By Redemption
“It seems they came from the west side onto the lane. I’m tryin’ to track backward, but the cameras in this town need to be fuckin’ updated.”
“Want me to try?” Deke asked, and Buzz sneered.
“I got it.”
I had no idea what the hell that was about. A question for another time. Not talking about the club the past few years, I really didn’t know the dynamic between everyone. If some didn’t like others. If some were pissed at others. I had no clue.
Getting to know all of that would take time. That was all I had these days.
Looking back at the program, it said one hour forty-five minutes to complete. This was typical. The first one didn’t have much, so it didn’t pull up many options. This one had more to go on, so there would be more possibilities.
“This is gonna take about two hours to run,” I told them.
“Fuck,” Cruz responded, but didn’t ask why, trusting my word. “Let’s pack it up and head to the clubhouse. We’ll get back on it there. There ain’t nothin’ else we can do here anyway. Besides, damn cops keep tryin’ to find out what we’re doin’. Better to do it on our turf.”
With a nod, several of the brothers headed out. What was awesome about my equipment was I could just push it back into the SUV, and it would still do its thing while I drove.
“Meet ya back there,” Buzz said, moving to his bike.
The brothers all pulled out and I drove behind them. It was a respect thing. A small thing I could do to show it to them. Also I’d be back here if anything should happen.
Grabbing my phone, I hit the green button and called Ensley. She answered on the first ring with, “Are you okay?”
This made me smile. I liked that a fuck of a lot. Unfortunately, coughing started, and I had to get through it to talk. “Yeah. On my way to the clubhouse now. You get ahold of your sister?”
“No. I left a message, but she’s at work and hasn’t called back.” Damn, it was great hearing her voice, but not that she hadn’t nailed down her sister.
"Call the store. Get her to get her stuff too.”
“Okay. I can do that.” She sounded a bit scared over the line.
“It’ll be fine. We’ll take care of it. Just need you to take care of yourself and our baby girl. That’s all ya gotta do. We’ll handle the rest.”
There was some rustling on the other end of the phone like she was moving somewhere. “Micah. Someone blew up Austyn and Emery’s houses. This is crazy. Who does this?”
“Some asshole with a beef with the MC. Who knows? Just know that I’ve got your back. No one will touch either you or Remy. That I can guarantee.” Because I would do anything to protect them with my fucking life.
“Are we safe here?”
I smirked. “Yeah. You are. Wouldn’t have my girls there if you weren’t.”
She didn’t say anything, so I asked, “Ens?”
“You said ‘your girls’?”
Shit. I hadn’t realized that, but yeah, I did. “Yeah. I’m on my way. Be there soon.”
“Okay. Bye.”
We disconnected, and I dialed Dryerson who answered on the second ring. “Yeah.”
“Need you to pack me a bag and bring it to the clubhouse.” Dryerson and I had been together for years, and he knew exactly what I’d need for any kind of stay. He was good like that.
“Why?”
“You’ll see it on the news. A couple of houses blew up today that belonged to the MC. So we’re here.”
“Bombs? In Sumner, Georgia?”
