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I walk into the clubhouse and everyone is flying around as if they got their heads cut off.
“What’s going on?” I ask Hangman who is currently trying to get at Gunner. Fucker has had his ass being beat coming for a while now.
“Ask this fucker here what he did,” Hangman growls, holding Gunner by the neck. Decker and Dirty both surround us, looking equally as pissed the fuck off.
“What did you now Gunner?” I ask him.
“I only told the truth,” he grunts out, having a hard time breathing.
“I need more than that, Dirty? What happened?”
“Fucker, here, decided to get into shit he had no business getting into. He wanted to share Penny and some girl named Esther, got pissed off when they said no and decided instead of taking it like a man, he outs the rest of us.”
Well, fuck, that doesn’t sound good.
“You assholes have your women, yet cheat. I wanted something out in the open with my two women, what’s so wrong with that?” Gunner’s winded voice asks.
“Fuck you, you had no right to send Anara pictures of me fucking other bitches, that’s between her and I.”
“And me, you sent Justine a picture of me fucking those two bitches on a run,” Hangman growls, face getting redder by the minute.
“Decker?”
Gunner laughs then. “Decker, here, had a family he’s been keeping a secret. Sure, he might not be sampling the pussy lately, but the last six years, he sure has. So, I found his wife and kid and let them know everything Decker, here, was up to.”
“Yeah, and now she’s gone, and that’s on you mother fucker,” Decker growls at him. Decker goes to charge at him, but instead, Dirty holds him back.
“We’ll all have a turn, brother, Hangman’s just getting it started.”
“What do we do about this?” Hangman asks. I look at him in shock, he’s asking me this?
“What do you mean? You’re the president,” I reply.
“Nah man, he sent your woman a picture of you with that Kam girl back in Bathurst.” I look at Gunner in surprise, man he’s got balls. Luckily, I already told Jennifer about that night, but again, she said what happens on the road she doesn’t need to know. Except now, it’s in her face. So, I’m ready for a bitch slap when I get home.
“I say kill him; he just betrayed the club,” I voice, my teeth grinding. Plus, it’d be nice not having a pansy-ass bitch crying all the damn time around here.
“Agreed. Boys, take him to the shed.”
I walk out of the clubhouse and try to call Jennifer but she doesn’t answer. Shit, I’m in the doghouse. Suddenly, a car is honking at the gates and I see a woman with dark hair and a kid in the backseat. I go to the gates and open them up when I realize there is no prospect out here.
“Can I help you, ma’am?” I ask her once she rolls the window down.
“Yeah, you can tell me where my shitty-ass husband is so I can give him divorce papers,” she snaps out at me. Damn, she’s in a mood.
“Gonna need to know who that is, babe.”
“Jason Decker,” she says, and shit, if my stomach doesn’t drop a little bit.
“Ezra? What are you doing here?” Decker asks, stepping outside, probably to see what was taking me so long.
“Here.” She tosses an envelope at him and speeds off back out of the gates and down the road. Once she’s out of sight, Decker opens the envelope and then drops to his knees.
“She’s asking for a divorce,” he rasps out.
“Man, that was your wife?” I whistle, bitch was hot for a bigger chick. “Why’d you keep her a secret?”
“Because she’s Hangman’s long-lost sister.”
Well, fuck.
“Let’s just forget this for a moment, we have a traitor to dispose of,” I tell him. We can worry about Hangman finding out he has a sister later. I’m sure that will go over well.
“You’re right. I need to take my revenge, that fucker cost me my woman. Now I’m going to end his life.”
“That’s the spirit,” I joke and Decker looks at me like I’ve lost the plot, so I just shrug.
We need to end Gunner’s life and then get onto ours. I have a feeling we’re all in deep shit now.