the stupidest decision I'd ever made. The smart play would be to run. Leave Coldwater, chan
would. It meant letting my father's memory be buried under lies. It meant admitting that Ghost
thing once. I wasn't g
epped out. He'd changed since this afternoon, he worn jeans instead of leather pants, a faded Iron Wolves
Not surprised, exactl
our so-called pr
ng." He held the doo
long one wall, the pool table, the leather couches that had seen better days. But there were also photographs covering ever
monsters. Th
w made ever
past the main room toward a hallway. "Dutch is in Pittsburg
keyed a code into a digital lock a high-tech security measure that
h military precision. Along one wall sat a workbench covered in blueprints and engine compone
gesturing to a w
One showed a digital map of the city with various territories highlighte
ngs," I prompted, keeping
uality was poor, filled with the background hum of a bar, but the voices were unmistakable.
ice said. "He knows too much about the supply lines. And his garage
ch's voice replied, sounding tir
e Feds. You know what they'll do to the Wolves if they find out the VP was running more than just
the tape. Then, a heavy si
the desk to keep my knees from buckling. For three years, I had hated the Iron Wolves with a singu
spered. "The preside
helming in the small office. "My father was a coward, Mia. He chose the club over his friend. He
im. My eyes were hot with unshed tears. "He sti
aulty' invoice Dutch created, every bribe paid to the inspectors to shut your father down. And here " he pointed to a smaller stack " is the evidence that V
earlier wasn't just about racing; seeing the meticulous way he'd dismantled hi
asked. "You could have just kept me in
ide, Mia. You don't just have skill; you have heart. And you can't win a champion
e wanted to comfort me, but he pulled back at the last sec
d. It clears your debt, it clears Murphy's Garage, and it gives us the leverage to officially kick the Ravagers o
fed. "With the men
rters. It's the only place I can gua
ng at Marcus Steele. My father had believed in family.
man who was offering me a
s," I said, my vo
mall, dangerous smirk playing on his lip
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