I tried calling the number back, but it must have been a burner phone.
“Fuck!” I threw my phone against the wall.
The door flew open, and Slider, Tech, and Rico ran in.
“What happened?” Tech asked.
I paced around my office.
“I fucked up.” I ran my hands over my head. My heart thumped erratically in my chest.
I punched the wall, and blood poured out.
“K, what the fuck happened?” Rico asked as he pulled his shirt off.
“What the fuck happened is Ramsey has Munch.”
“Fuck you mean?” Slider asked.
Rico wrapped the shirt around my hand, and I almost pushed him away.
“Ramsey just called and said for me to hand over the club, or he was going to kill her. I don’t even know how the fuck he got to her.”
Suddenly, it hit me.
“She went to the grocery store earlier, so he must have followed her. I can’t let him kill her.” I tried to keep my breathing under control because I felt myself about to hyperventilate, and I didn’t need that. I needed to keep a level head if I was going to save Munch, but all rationale went out the fucking window.
“We go to the grocery store first; maybe we can find something,” Rico said as he put his hand on my shoulder.
I didn’t need to say anything when I stormed out of my office, because I knew they would be right behind me.
As we got on our bikes, Tay and Lamont rode up, and with no questions asked, they were riding with us.
I broke the speed limit trying to get to the grocery store. I rode around the parking lot until I spotted her car. I jumped off my bike and tried to look inside and spotted her pocketbook. I pulled the door to see if it was unlocked, and when the door opened, I grabbed her bag and noticed her phone inside.
“Fuck!” I saw that message was in her notifications, so she had never even seen it.
Without a word, I jumped back on my bike, and they followed behind me. Ramsey wanted to play games, so we were going to play. I drove straight to my crib because I needed more than the one gun I carried.
“K, what’s the move?” Slider asked when I got off my bike.
“The move is we going to the Disciples’ clubhouse, and whoever don’t answer my question dies; simple as that. I don’t give a fuck if I have to take out the whole club to get my girl back.”
“Say less.” Tay slapped my hand, and they all followed me into the house.
Munch didn’t know, but I had a secret stash of guns in the garage. Each of them already had their own guns, but theygrabbed another one. Once we were all locked and loaded, we went to the Disciples’ clubhouse.
I kicked the door open with both guns drawn.
“What the fuck?” One of them jumped up.
“Somebody better get to talking, or I’m shooting this bitch up.”
We were outnumbered, but I didn’t care about that. Half of them weren’t going to do shit; they just liked to pretend they were about that life but wasn’t. The Vipers might not have been terrorizing the neighborhoods, but we damn sure wasn’t afraid to bust our guns.
“Where the fuck is Ramsey?” I had my gun pointed at his vice president. If anybody knew where he was, it would be him.
“Nigga, fuck you,” he spat.
