Page 24 of Loki
“You wanted to see me, Prez?” Wires asked.
“Yeah, have a seat.”
“Did I do something wrong?” he asked as he took a seat in front of me and New York.
It wasn’t standard to get prospects involved in club business, so I understood his apprehension with me asking for him. However, Wires was the only one who had the know-how to do what needed to be done in a short amount of time. The auction was in a few days.
“I need you to find everything you can find on Dominique Honoré also known as Nikki. Financial, medical, video, everything. She works as an investigative journalist out of California. As of right now that’s the only information I have.”
He nodded. “How soon do you need it?”
“You have 24 hrs.”
He let out a deep sigh. “That’s not a lot of time, Prez.”
“Do this and you got your patch.”
His eyes widened. “Seriously?”
“It’s a done deal,” I said, assuring him that if he did as I asked, he would get a yes vote from every member to receive his patch.I’d make sure of it. “Find me something useful and the Sinners will welcome you with open arms.”
Before he could respond, there was another knock on the door. “Come in!” I shouted.
A prospect rushed in. “Savage Order is out front. They’re asking for you.”
I rubbed my hand down my face. “Fuck! What the hell are they doing here?”
“Only one way to find out,” New York said.
I rose to my feet. “Get to work, Wires. I’ll handle this, then check in later.”
“You got it, Prez.”
I walked out of the room with New York in tow. He was the club’s enforcer, so I knew he definitely wouldn’t stay behind. “Dragon, Wolf, Sheol, Wraith, with me!”
All the men stood to their feet and followed me outside towards six members of Savage Order, including God.
“God, what do I owe this pleasure?” I asked, looking at the other men with him.
“We got something for you,” God said with a smirk. “Or should I say we got someone for you.”
My brows pulled together in confusion. “I have no fucking idea what the hell you’re talking about.”
“The flesh trade.”
“What about it?” I asked, trying to keep my anger under control.
I didn’t like being blindsided.
He motioned to one of his men and they stepped towards the black SUV with the tinted windows.
“You owe me one for this, Loki,” he said, folding his arms across his wide chest with a smirk on his face.
“I’ll be the one to determine if I owe you anything,” I said.
The SUV’s door slammed drawing my attention to a frail girl who couldn’t be more than sixteen maybe seventeen.
She was covered in dirt. The white nightgown she wore was also ripped in places and stained. A large leather jacket was wrapped around her frail frame as she walked towards me, her eyes plastered down at her dirty bare feet.
