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Page 58 of Reaper's Rage

She nods. “I saw him once, on his motorcycle. I’ve seen Sons of Anarchy, so I recognized he was wearing the kutte thing that members of an MC wear. Since I didn’t know which one, I followed two men wearing kuttes to your clubhouse.”

I hear every club member groan at her words. She doesn’t realize how lucky she is that she followed an ally. If she had followed a different biker, well, who knows what would have happened to her and her son?

“Any luck getting a hold of Puma?” Dante asks.

“It’s going to voicemail.” Chill answers and I look over to see her on the phone. “Spark went to see if he can track his phone or his bike.”

“Give us directions to your condo. We can split up and look for him.” Wildcard orders as Dante’s phone rings.

He steps to the side to answer it.

“What the fuck happened?” Dante shouts. All of our attention turns to him. We’re all certain he has news about Puma, but when his eyes find mine, my heart stops. “Tally has him? Ok, good. We have a situation here, so keep me informed. Fuck.” He hangs up and steps toward me. “I’m so sorry honey, but it’s Flame. He’s been shot. He’s at the hospital. Tally is operating on him.”

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