“Bull will have him somewhere he can keep tabs on him in case something comes up,” I add. She nods and leaves it at that. Bull is pretty good at reading people but shit happens. He’s gotta make sure his ass is covered in case Antonio tries to go into that line of work.
“Why don’t you talk with Minx about going shopping for the baby shower,” I suggest. “Raze and I can take y’all later today.”
“That’s a good idea. I’ll see if Wren wants to come too,” she says.
We get to the clubhouse around eleven. The few times that Sienna has been here since she’s been back, there haven’t been many people around, including the cut bunnies. I hope Coco’s dumb ass isn’t here today.
“Hey! Look who it is,” Rivet says to Sienna when we walk in. “Girl, we’ve missed you around here.”
“It’s good to be back, let me tell ya.” Sienna giggles.
Rivet wraps her in a hug. “How are you doing?”
“Much better, thank you,” Sienna responds.
“Sienna is gonna hang out here while I go take care of some things,” I tell Rivet. I turn to Sienna. “If you being here gets to be too much, go to my room. I should only be gone for a couple of hours.”
“I’ll be okay, Shade.” She smiles at me.
“Minx should be back any minute. She just ran up to the house,” Rivet says.
“Y’all don’t get into any trouble. I’ll be back soon,” I tell them. I give Senna a quick kiss and walk back to my car and call Rascal.
“What’s up,” he answers.
“Are you at the barn?”
“Yup. You headed here,” he asks.
“Leaving the clubhouse now,” I tell him and hang up. I’ve been to the barn once before. We didn’t have anyone in it at the time, but I’ve heard some stories. When I pull up, there are four bikes already here.
I climb out of my car and walk in. Between Ricardo’s condition and the pigs, it smells awful out here. That alone makes me want to keep Sienna away. Raze and Rascal are standing in front of Ricardo. Arms crossed over their chest and in deep conversation. Ranger is kicked back in a folding chair with his feet resting on the card table. He looks thoroughly entertained.
“What’s up, asshole,” Sketch calls out to me as he walks into the barn on the opposite side.
“Y’all have really done a number on him.” I snicker. “Is he even alive?”
“Barely,” Raze responds. “I told them not to let anyone else touch him until we found out if you wanted to let Sienna have the final blow.”
“I don’t want his blood on her hands,” I tell him.
“I’ve said those exact words about Minx,” Raze says. “But also like Minx, Sienna deserves to get her own justice. Has she said anything about coming out here?”
“Yeah, she did,” I admit to him.
“Think about it. It helped Minx, it could help her. They’re strong as fuck women,” he says.
“They deal with you fuckers, and that’s no easy task” Ranger dishes out, making us all laugh.
“I’ll talk to her about it. Make sure it’s what she really wants,” I tell them. “Where’s TJ?”
“In the last stall on the left. Sketch was fucking with him before you pulled up,” Raze says. This barn held horses at one point in time. Now, the stalls are used for keeping people locked up when needed. The more people fuck with us, the more we end up getting to use this place. It’s far enough out on Savage Menace property that there’s no one close enough to hear the screams when we torture these fucks. Then we feed them to the pigs to dispose of their bodies.
“I did a little branding and bone breaking,” Sketch explains. “I wanted to keep it slow and painful.”
“Good. He fucking deserves it. Have either given up Torres,” I ask.
“Fuck no! Either they really don’t know where he is or they’re that loyal,” Sketch tells me.