Page 59 of Filthy Savage
“Nice to meet you, Alexander,” Mrs. Jackson greets me, taking her sweet time to get to her feet and shake my hand.
“Hello,” I say briefly, aware that if Nancy does not catch sight of her kids stat, she’s liable to rip someone’s head off.
“Asher and Annalee are upstairs playing in the guest room. They said they saw someone watching them from that corner of the property,” she explains, pointing to a spot about a couple hundred feet away. “There’s a remote possibility it can be a neighbor, but I doubt it. The other side of the property line is mostly desert. I’ve never seen anyone walking around there. I was going to call the cops, but when I looked, no one was there. I saw a van drive off, though. That’s why I called. Someone should go check it out.”
Nancy drops her purse on the porch and turns to go back inside to find her kids. Kade and I follow Keith to the property line, but there’s nothing and no one there anymore.
I’ve heard more new information than I can process. All I know is I want to go home to my brothers. And if this entire ordeal has to do with my family history, the clubhouse will be safe.
“Nancy, you and Kade need to take your kids far away from here,” I tell her when I’m back inside. “Probably Kade’s parents too.”
I see the genuine fear in my sister’s eyes as she stares up at me. “What are you going to do?”
“Angel and I will head back to the clubhouse, and I’ll make a stop at Vincent’s on the way. He may have some answers, and if he doesn’t, my brothers and I will go down the list until we know the truth. Oh…I’m gonna need to borrow your car.”
“Not yet,” Kade says, striding up to us. “We still have that meeting. Let’s talk to some people…shake some trees first.”
