Two days later, Liam sat at the clubhouse while the group tried to figure out what exactly Richard Joyce had to do with their rival's business. They had brainstormed since Denise had provided them with the intel. Deciding to take a few days to do some reconnaissance, they were now back to speculating about Joyce's involvement.
“What the f**k does he even do now?" Tyler asked, cracking his knuckles and frowning as he thought about the man that had once been their brother.
“Good question,' Liam praised him. “Steele, work your magic."
The group sat back for a few minutes, allowing the computer expert to do what he did best. If there was anything in the world that could be found out about another person, Travis Steele would find it.
“Huh, what the f**k do you know?"
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