"Hey, did anybody see where Kira or Tiny went?" I yell out to anyone who is listening.
"When she came back downstairs, she asked Tiny to take her back home," one of the club members calls out.
I nod and head back upstairs to dial Kira. I wait for her to pick up her phone, but it goes to voicemail. "I'll just call Tiny."
I dial his number, and he picks up on the third ring. "Yo! Prez, I was just headed back up there. What's up?"
"Where's Kira?"
"She had me take her back to your house, man. She seemed upset, but wouldn't tell me what was going on.”
"All right man, let me go. Dani's calling." I switch over and answer my sister’s call, and she is hysterical.
"Dani...Dani, wait...calm down! What the do you mean, she's gone?"
“That’s what I said, Austin! What the hell did you do?”
"Dani, I didn't do shit! I haven't seen her! Where is she gone? Never mind, I’ll be there in a few minutes." I end the call and grab my keys. I let the members know I’ll be gone for the rest of the day and head to my house to find out what's going on.
What the fuck does she mean she's gone?
Before I make it out of the door, I'm stopped by two men in blue suits.
"Are you Austin Tyler also known as Demon, President of the motorcycle club Demons United?" one of the men asks. The bar becomes silent, and Mike comes and stands beside me.
"Depends on who's asking."
"I'm Agent Samuel Douglas, and this is Agent Shawn Harris of the FBI." Both men flash their badges.
I cross my arms over my chest and keep my cool. "All right, so what do you want with me?"
"We need to ask you some questions concerning the disappearance of Cody Daniels, also known as Spike.'"
"No problem, let me call my attorney to see when we can set up a meeting."
"Mr. Tyler, that won't be necessary,” Agent Harris says. “You can come with us right now, and we can get this done.”
"I'm sorry, do I look like a fucking idiot to you? You don't have a warrant, and you can't force me to sit down with you. If you want to speak with me, give me your card and my lawyer will be in touch."
They hand me two business cards with their information on them, and I stick them in my back pocket. "All right gentlemen, you’re welcome to stay if you’re going to be ordering. If not, you should head out." I start walking towards the entrance of the bar.
"We’ll see you, Mr. Tyler," Agent Douglas says as he and the other agent leave my bar.
"Mike, I'm headed home. Call Roger Satterfield, let him know what’s going on, and tell him to head to my house now. I hate the fucking Feds."
I jump on my bike as my mind goes back to Kira. "Where are you?" I head home to deal with finding Kira and now the Feds.
Story of my fucking life.
16
Demon
When I arriveat my house, I get this feeling of dread rising inside me. I pull out my phone once again and dial Kira’s number, hoping the sound of her voice finally echoes through my ears, I can find out what the hell is going on, and if she's safe. It doesn't even ring this time and goes straight to voicemail as I open the door.
"Dani! Dani!" I yell, and my sister comes running out to me with tears streaming down her face. I hug her while she cries into my chest.
She pushes back from me and shoves a piece of paper into my chest. "What the hell did you do, Austin?"