Chapter Fourteen
TYSON
Outside in the bar, it was a quiet afternoon in The Road House. In the club chapel, it was just as quiet. But there wasn’t a single man who was relaxed.
Jaxon. Rafe. Doc. Malachai. Azariah. Gray. Every member of the club was on deck. And with how thick the tension was in the room, it was obvious some s**t was up. Nobody was smiling. Everybody was silent before Jaxon got everybody’s attention.
“The rumors are true. Antonio Pinto and the Pinto Cartel are back in Steelbarrow. It’s been decades since they’ve had any kind of presence. Looks like Antonio is just crazy enough to wanna get started.”
“Crazy but you gotta admire his ambition,” Rafe said. “With the Triads gone and the Yakuza not wanting anything to do with it, not to mention Emerson getting himself into th
