Great. Can’t wait. I’m sure he’ll throw me under the bus as the cause of all these problems we keep having regarding Sonny’s.
Cole walks in and emits a sharp whistle. “Let’s go. Church. Now.”
He heads down the hall, and we all follow.
Billy emerges, yawning and scratching his chest.
Red Dog slaps an arm around his son and aims him toward the hall. Green is still behind the bar mixing drinks.
“You comin’?” Crash asks.
“I’ll be right there. Just gotta teach these grasshoppers how to make my favorite drink.”
“The meeting starts in two minutes.”
“Don’t get your panties in a wad. I’ll be there.”
I lean toward the prospect. “If Heather or her kid come out here, give them some juice and show them where the kitchen is.
“Yes, sir.”
I follow the rest of my brothers and see the one prospect going outside to lock the gate.
We troop into the room, and Cole slams the gavel down.
“I want to make this quick. Angel and I are going out of town in a couple of hours.”
“Where are you going?” Wolf asks.
“Lake Mary.”
“Must be nice,” Shane says. “Bet it's beautiful up there right now.”
“So, what’s the plan with Lucky’s?” Crash asks.
“You want to tell him, Wolf?” Cole says.
The man leans back in his chair. “Fiona’s got a friend who we’ll put in as a new waitress. She’ll see if she can find out what’s going on up there.”
“She know what she’s getting herself into?” Red Dog asks.
“She knows she’s looking for the reason the bar is not making the money it used to. She used to work at Chappy’s Lounge, so she’s not clueless.”
“She needs to be careful, and there’s no one she can trust. It could be anyone or all of them,” Cole states.
“I’ll make sure she knows.”
“When is this happening?” Crash asks.
“Tomorrow night,” Wolf says. “I’ll be up there watching the first night just to make sure she feels safe.”
Green walks into the room with a Bloody Mary, chewing on a stir stick and starts to sing a song.
“There's two, there's four, there's six, there's eight, standing at the clubhouse gate.”
Cole looks at Green. “Are you on drugs?”
“Maybe.”
