Page 19 of Savage King

Alfanzo barely kept the litany of curses—Spanish and American—from spilling from his lips. Always in control in front of his men. He’d take this particular upset out on the whore later.

“And who fucking dared to step on my fucking toes, Jorge? Who do I have to kill to get my gun range, Jorge? Whose blood will wet my hands, Jorge?”

“T-the…Savage Raiders,Jefe.”

Curses sounded through the warehouse, his men shrinking away from the mere utterance of their name.

The Savage Raiders. A burr on the ass of the Chavez cartel…but also one of his boss’s most trusted security enforcers during his rare trips into the US for cartel business. Manuello Chavez hated thegringofucks but he knew they were trustworthy enough to do the jobs they were hired for. His boss just despised that they turned their collective noses up at more lucrative but shady business dealings. Like they were better than the Chavezes.

Fuck.

“I might have some good news,Jefe….” Jorge’s voice sounded through Alfanzo’s downward spiral of potential failure.

“What? I think good news is the only thing that will save you from being Jose’s bitch for the next week.”

From across the room, the filthy fuck Jose grinned manically, licking his lips at a cringing Jorge. Jose loved shoving his big cock in unwilling ass…of either gender.

Alfanzo shrugged. To each his own.

Jorge, sensing an impending change in his sexual experience, blundered on, “There is someone…inside the Raiders’ organization that is willing to…sabotage the purchase of the gun range.”

“The sell is all but complete, what can they do in such a short time?”

“Not complete, not yet. Even after they sign the contracts, the owner is requiring a mandatory twenty days before final closing, just in case there is any buyer’s—or seller’s—remorse.”

Oh, that was interesting. The owner was “gun shy” about selling his precious range to thegringoassholes. And if there was someone within the Raiders willing to help increase theremorseon one or both sides, it could be just what he needed to get the last fucking piece of his pipeline in place.

Manuello would stop riding his ass, and Alfanzo was one step closer to putting a bullet in Manuello and taking his motherfucking throne.

“Oh yeah? What do they want for this…sabotage?” he asked, his interested as piqued as Everest.

“Money. Fifty grand. And the assurance that once the Savage Raiders are crippled and bleeding, they’ll have immunity and safety from club retribution.”

Hmmm. “Is there anyone else that could cause a problem? How many people work at the range?”

Jorge’s eyes widened, the sweat on his forehead pouring like a waterfall.

“Only two full-timers and a handful of part-timers, but none of them should cause a problem.”

“Should? I don’t work on ‘should’,pendejo. I want concrete. Find out about the full-timers especially. They will be the ones who could spot trouble because they are around the most.”

Thiago, an information gatherer for this operation, interjected, “I can find out whatever you need,Jefe.”

Alfanzo nodded, appreciating the man’s drive. The man’s idiocy at interrupting his boss…he liked much less. But Thiago got things done. So, he got a pass. This time.

“Deep dive?” Thiago asked.

“No, just the usual background check for now. No need to waste time on that when you should focus on the Raiders. I want to know their names, addresses, how often they take a piss, and the last thing they had for breakfast—every fucking thing. Especially about that Vikingcabrone, Odin.”

Turning to Jorge, Alfanzo pursed his lips and ordered, “Make the deal. If the insider is willing to risk their lives to be our man on the inside, we should reward their…disloyalty.”

“An-and there is something else,Jefe,” Jorge blabbered on.

“Oh?” What else could the spineless rat dog have that could be of any interest?

“There is the possibility of some high-quality pussy coming our way.”

“How so? I think our pussy is just the right amount ofhigh,” he said, chuckling dryly. The men around him laughing painfully, fearful of offending their master. “What makes this pussy high quality? Why would I want to put the effort into obtaining these women?”

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