If we get picked up by the cops, fuck knows how long it will set us back. I toss my gun down on the ground and look up to the sky.
“You two,” the fucker says. “Get in the van! Now!”
It takes a second to follow instruction but with the gun digging harder into the back of Myles head, I move and the three of us are tied up and I sigh when the doors are slammed shut.
“At least there’s a silver lining,” Myles says.
Arching my brow, I ask, “And what the fuck is that?”
“Their orders weren’t to kill us. We’ll get to Leo, just not how we planned.”
Closing my eyes, I lean my head back against the side of the van. He’s not wrong but it’s another situation where the Lost Souls MC have been overpowered.
“So yeah, your dad is gonna love telling me how right he was.”
“Hopper knew there was tension between you and my dad.”
I frown. “How? What are the chances we have two traitors.”
“The only one I can think of is the last remaining prospect. I would bet my life none of us would go against the club.”
“Motherfucker.” I bang my head against the side of the van. “He’s with our women and kids, Leo.”
“Trust me, brother, I'm well the fuck aware. We'll deal with him when we get home.”
I snort. “You think that’s gonna happen?”
Staring me dead in the eye, he vows, “I ain’t going out like this.”
I hold his gaze. “Agree.”
“How was Holly before you left?” he asks and I laugh.
“Brother, I don’t know if you’ve got a good woman, or one lacking a heart.”
His brows pinch together in confusion. “What do you mean?”
“Me and your dad went to tell her about you, and it was like she was made of stone. We weren’t sure if she had heard us right, but she kept saying that you’d be fine, that you’d either get yourself home or we’d bring you home. She has full trust in you, brother. She had not one flicker of doubt in ya.”
He smiles but it drops when he says, “She’ll be good with Harper. I know you’re worrying about her.”
“If Lana or Holly don’t think to check on her meds, she’ll end up back in a facility. She's already all over the place.”
“She has plenty of family around her, she’ll be okay. Let's focus on where we are now and then we can deal with Harper.”
The van comes to a stop, and everything goes quiet, too quiet. Leo and I stare at one another like one of us have the answers we both want to fucking know.
A shot then another rings out and two bullets equals two bodies in my mind. I know my brother, he’s thinking the same.
“He wouldn’t have killed the twins, surely?” Even as I say the words, I hear how fucking stupid it was.
“Until we see bodies, we assume nothing.”
“That’s easier said than done.”
“It’s all we’ve got. Get some sleep, I'll wake you and then I'll get some sleep.”
I close my eyes, but the thought of sleeping seems impossible. Kyla won’t survive if those shots were for the twins. I don’t think the club would and if it did, it would take years to recover.
