That Was Close

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Cassie I looked at Becca with wide eyes as we followed Beast back to our area and sat at our booth. "Sh*t that was close. I thought they were part of the crew we took out." "No, that was Atlas. He is the National President of the Jackals. His clubhouse is in North Carolina," Beast says. "I almost blew it with him. I thought maybe he and those other men were not at the party. In my mind they needed to be taken out." "Don't worry Poca Loca, I don't think he realized anything. Butcher told us he was in New York City to have a talk with Cap about the rumors he was selling girls. He rolled up on the club after you and Becs took them out. Now he's investigating what happened. I heard through the grapevine that his club went to war with the Cappitani Mafia. Don't know all that happ

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