Page 6 of Viper's Single Mom
My hands clenched. "What else?"
"Money. Lots of it. Some doesn't track to legitimate sources. His client list includes two Milwaukee MCs, some Russians, handful of dealers he's kept out of prison."
"Find me leverage."
"Already on it. His finances are too clean. Nobody's that clean without hiding something dirty."
"Find it."
Blade leaned against the wall. "She's the one from the diner? The one you've been watching?"
No point denying it. These were my brothers.
"She's under my protection now."
"She know what that means?"
"She will."
Wolf walked in, grinning. "About fucking time you found an old lady."
"She doesn't know that yet."
"She will," Blade echoed. "Once you've gone all caveman protective, they figure it out quick."
"Phoenix, Tank," I called out. "First watch. Her place on Maple. Stay invisible but stay close."
They appeared in the doorway, nodding.
"If anyone shows up?"
"Call me first. Then handle it."
My phone buzzed after they left. Unknown number.
"Yeah?"
"Mr. Brennan? This is Harrison Clarke. I believe you met my wife today. I have someone watching her every move now I know where she is.“
The balls on this fucker. "Ex-wife."
"Not yet. The divorce isn't final. I heard she came to you for... protection. I'd like to discuss compensating you for your trouble."
"Not interested."
"Everyone has a price, Mr. Brennan. I'm prepared to offer?—"
"I said not interested."
Silence stretched. "I have connections with several MCs. This doesn't have to get complicated."
"You're right. It doesn't. Stay away from Tara and Izzy."
"They're my family?—"
"Not anymore." I hung up.
Wraith glanced up. "Want me to trace that?"
