Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 60573 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 303(@200wpm)___ 242(@250wpm)___ 202(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60573 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 303(@200wpm)___ 242(@250wpm)___ 202(@300wpm)
“Tiny and I have talked with them, but they’re not listening. Angel had to go and pick Daisy up from school, three hours after all the other kids left. I was talking with Angel, and we could adopt Daisy, and keep her away from those bastards.”
“Why don’t we just kill them?” Lacey asked.
“Because they’re known, aren’t they?” Whizz asked.
“Huh?”
Lash sighed. “Daisy is known to be friends with The Skulls. We could hide the bodies and shit, but you can guarantee it will fall back on the club.”
“Great,” Whizz said, snorting. “Fucking hate it when we turn the other way. We can’t even beat the shit out of the fuckers without landing our asses in jail.”
“So, do you have a plan?” Lacey asked.
“Yeah, I do.” Lash pulled out an envelope. “Ned Walker knew a guy who was more than happy to take pictures, and they set a meet up. They’re addicts all right.”
“We’re going to blackmail them?” Whizz asked, opening the envelope, and looking over the pictures.
“Why don’t you just give this to social services?” Lacey asked.
“Simple, I give that shit to social services, they take Daisy, and she gets put into the system. I get them to adopt her to us, Daisy remains with us, and no one can do shit.”
Whizz found a document at the back of the pictures. Reading through, he looked up at Lash. “You want us to adopt Daisy?”
“What?” Lacey asked.
“Look, hear me out. I know you guys can’t have kids, and I know you’ve adopted Sally, but I know you’re also hoping to adopt again. Daisy, she’s a good kid, a great kid who needs a good home. Please, give her a chance. If you don’t want her, then me and Angel will take her. Angel wants to anyw—”
“We’ll take her,” Lacey said.
“Are we ready for that?” Whizz asked.
Lacey turned toward him. “Yes. Sally has been talking about us adopting another child. She’s happy for us to add to our family.”
Whizz had been in touch with the adoption agency, and they had warned it might be hard for them to find someone else. He’d had to pull a lot of strings for them to get Sally. Daisy would be a dream come true, even though he was about to surround himself with women.
“We’ll do it.”
“Do you want to come by tomorrow morning? We’ll talk with Daisy, and my lawyer and I will go talk to them.” Lash pulled out his wallet and handed them a picture.
Whizz looked over Lacey’s shoulder to see a picture of Anthony, Tabitha, Daisy, Miles, Rachel, and Tate’s Simon along with Devil’s Simon. The next generation of Skulls and Chaos Bleeds. It was a picture of innocence, and Whizz couldn’t help but smile. “They’re all there.”
“Not all of them. Markus isn’t, and of course we’ve got more women that are pregnant. Angel gave me that picture, and she’s got loads more. My woman loves taking pictures of everything.”
“Thank you. Do you think Daisy will like us?” Lacey asked, her insecurity coming through.
“She’s going to love us,” Whizz said. “We can offer her a lot more, and we’ll never forget to pick her up on time.”
Lacey sighed. “Thank you, Lash, really, thank you.”
“I’m just doing my job. I’m going to head back home. It’s getting late, and I’m beat.” Lash got to his feet, and leaving Lacey in his office, Whizz followed him out.
“What’s going on?” Whizz asked.
“I’ve been on the phone to Devil. He told me that Master left them some evidence that he’s been following them, and their women.”
Whizz had been keeping updated on everything that was related to Master as it went back to Gonzalez, and back even further. For the past couple of years, The Skulls and Chaos Bleeds had been attacked by different clubs, organizations, with some of their pasts coming out to haunt them. Whizz himself had suffered for Zero’s past. Lacey, she was part of the mess of Gonzalez, who’d torn her innocence from her, turning her into a ghost. Something wasn’t adding up to him, and even though the enemy known as Master had left The Skulls alone, Whizz’s gut was telling him it wouldn’t be for long. Chaos Bleeds and The Skulls were linked. They had shared their time together in battle, and even though their friendship had been tested over the past couple of years, they would still fight for each other. Something wasn’t right with Master, and Whizz kept his searching in private. He’d not told Lacey about what he was looking for. The last thing he wanted to do was concern her unnecessarily. Every time he thought he was on track to finding out who Master was, he always disappeared or Whizz was blocked from locating anything more. Whoever Master was, he wanted his identity kept secret.
“Is he going to hit out at the old ladies?” Whizz asked.