Page 75 of Unbreakable

It seems to take forever for Jake to get the fuck here with my laptop. Fucker is gonna be doing grunt work for a month for that shit, especially if I find out he was delayed messing with one of the whores at the club. It did allow Draco time to fill us in on what information he had on her. Turns out our girl comes from money, an elitist, and yet here she was stripping. We also saw there were some questionable money transactions with her father, what the fuck was going on.

Once I have my laptop, I’m able to hack into the city's CCTV and track the movement of her car, straight to the train station. Yeah, that’s right bitches, people look at me and think stupid biker by the way I look and talk. Surprise motherfuckers, I’m an electronic genius with an education, don’t let the looks fool ya.

I then hack into the train stations database and find she purchased a ticket with her bankcard straight to her hometown. My gut is telling me she knew we would come looking, and she’s leaving us a trail.

“Okay boys, I think she’s leaving us bread crumbs. Let’s head over to the train station and see if she left anything in her car for us.”

We decide to take my truck. I needed to feel like I had some control over the situation and if driving was the only way I could at the moment, then so be it.

We take our time driving through the parking lot, first hitting long term parking and not finding it. We finally find it in short term parking. I pull up right behind it, not caring who I block and jump out, heading straight for the driver's door, only to be beaten there by Jace. He opens the door with no resistance, she didn’t even lock it. In the console is her phone and a manilla envelope in the passenger seat, Jace snatches out both and turns around to us so we can all see.

He hands me the phone, and thankfully she doesn’t have it password protected. I start searching her voicemails and messages, looking for anything, while Jace and the others open the envelope.

I listen to some messages from her father, and I want to butcher the motherfucker. Cassie’s isn’t good enough for him. No wait, maybe it is, I could tie him down and let the fucking pigs eat him alive, basking in his screams.

I move on to the messages, and the one from the unknown contact has me ready to commit murder. I’m about to turn to the guys when I see their faces drained of color, and for one of them to be a biker and look like that has me concerned.

“What the fuck is it? Can’t be worse then these messages from her father and the psychopath that’s been messagin’ her, or her father sellin’ her like a piece of cattle.”

“Looks like this is her mother, and a threat for her to comply.” Draco hands me the pictures. Taking the image from him, dread hits me.

There’s a woman who resembles Arizona, I’m assuming she’s her mother. It’s hard to make out definitive features because this woman looks like she was hit by a Mack truck. She’s hooked up to a breathing machine and there are tons of wires and tubes attached all over her body. We need to get our girl back quick, she will not end up like this.

“What the hell we waitin’ on cuz’? We need to head there and get her now. Start with her dad, shake him down until he tells us where she is.” Jace says, his speech and movements erratic.

“We will, but we need to make sure we have a plan and we need to get back to the clubhouse and get all the brothers on board. Knox, Draco, you cannot be a part of that. What we need you to do is stay here, and be ready for when we contact you and tell you we got our girl. We’re gonna be breakin’ the law with this, and the fuckers ain’t gonna be walkin’ away from it.” I say as I head to my truck, hoping they have the good sense to follow me.

“NO!” Knox calls out forcefully. “I’m not going to sit back while my girl needs me. This is club business, fine let me join. What do y’all call it, be a prospect. Let’s head there now and talk to your captain.”

“It’s Prez, and if you want to prospect you should know that. Knox, we don’t do things by the book, nor are all our business dealings above the law so to speak. Plus, you need a sponsor.” I try to reason with him, but he wants no part of it.

“Then be my sponsor. Either I go as a new member of the Hellions and help you, or I’m going on my own. Either way I’ll be there.” He moves closer to me, getting right up in my face. I got to give it to him, the boy's got balls of steel.

“I can’t join the club, the school won’t look kindly on it, but you bet your ass I’m going to be there too.” Draco adds.

Looking between the two of them, I grit my teeth finally giving in.

“Fine! I’ll talk to Earl and Sam about you Knox, Draco just be there, let us handle the dirty work, and we’ll hand off our girl to you to get out of there. If Earl says no, then you’ll be with Draco, got it Knox?” I say firmly, leaving no room for debate. “Now, get in the fuckin’ truck so we can go.”

The drive to the club flies by, the silence in the truck all consuming. Our minds all focused and worried about our girl. Those messages and photos unnerved me, more so because it’s my girl who’s the victim this time.

I pull in beside the row of Harleys, a few crotch rockets thrown in as well and park the truck. Taking a deep breath I turn to face the guys in the backseat, looking each of them in the eye, holding their stares. “Listen, don’t say anythin’ while we’re in there, just sit down and wait while we go talk to Earl. Whatever you see in there, if I hear or catch word you told someone you’re fuckin’ dead, doesn’t matter if we’re harem bro’s or not.”

“Got it,” Knox responds.

“Yes, you have severely placed the fear of God in me. Now can we get the fuck in there so we can go get our girl back.” the ever dominant Draco spews, hating in this moment he's not in control.

We all exit the truck, Jace and I leading as we head inside. I show them over to a table in the corner, once again going over the rules before me and Jace head over to talk to Earl, thankfully I’d sent a message asking him to meet us so I know he is here.

Knocking on the door to his office, he calls out, “Come in.”

Opening the door, we both step in, shutting it behind us. Casting my gaze around the room I see Sam, Javier, Kaleb and Ryker sitting in the room.

“Okay men, seems Jace and Bash are needin’ our help, sure we’re gonna help but let’s hear what’s going on.” Earl leans back in his chair, bringing his hands behind his head, looking intently around the room, commanding the authority he deserves.

“So, Jace and I, as well as two non club members, have entered into a relationship with Arizona, much like the boys and your daughter. Apparently she left last night, but we found out she has secrets. From what we can tell, her family was in debt, and received a large sum of money from a benefactor, one it turned out she was sold to. She was threatened with pictures of her injured mother, which caused her to leave and return home. We don’t have the details yet on who the benefactor is, but we are requestin’ the club’s help. Also, I’d like to sponsor one of the other men as a prospect to the club so he can come with us.” The room is so silent, you could hear a pin drop.

Earl leans forward, placing his palms on the desk in front of him, looking to collect his thoughts before speaking.

“Without a doubt we will help you brother, even if you and Jace weren’t datin’ her, we all love her and would do anythin’ to protect her. I’m afraid my pregnant daughter would beat my ass if I didn’t.” Even with the urgency of the issue at hand we all can’t help but laugh a little at that. “Get a plan in motion and a number of us will roll out. Now about the prospect, let’s not make any hasty decisions in the heat of the moment. They can come, cause I assume the other wants to be there too. They will not be privy to everything we do, but can be there for the recovery for Arizona while we tie up loose ends. Now get a plan together and let me know what it is, and we’ll get a team together.”

I nod my head, acknowledging my thanks and understanding before turning and heading out the room, Jace hot on my heels. I’ve got a rescue to plan.

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