Chapter Eight
SASHA
I looked to the side and saw Doc taking a seat next to me. He was the oldest member of the Infidels. You could tell that just by looking at him. But that also meant he was the one man in the room I didn’t have to be concerned with.
“I don’t think I could drink,” I said. “Not with everything going on.”
“Your daughter is safe. Having a drink won’t—”
“I know, I know. Worrying about her won’t get me any closer to her. Tyson mentioned something similar the other day. I just need to keep my head straight. The liquor I had earlier isn’t a good distraction. Not worth it.”
“Just got word from him. He’s heading back from the meeting.”
“What? What did he say—”
“Relax, Sasha. Everything is fine. Nothing happened to him. Said he’s got the information he needs on Selah. Most
