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“Archer Brian.”
I heard from the back.
“That’s not a bad name.”
Another guy noted.
“Anton.”
“Yeah, if you want him to get picked on at school.”
The men in the back were starting to argue about what names are better than the rest. I honestly liked Archer Brian. It wasn’t terrible.
“Grayson.”
I heard them say. That was another one that caught my attention.
It wasn’t so unknown that made it weird but it was still not common that he will run into many other Graysons.
“How about we discuss something else.”
I suggested but in a more firm voice.
They changed their conversation but I let it drift into background noise.
Instead, I just kept thinking about the stress of it all. Nothing was making me happier than to be getting three babies here soon. However, the stress of knowing my heavily pregnant mate was in imminent danger was giving me narrow vision. As much as I wanted to meet my children and name them, I wanted it to be in a world that was safe.
Thinking of baby names right now seemed impractical.
I needed to focus on how to kill Vin and take down whatever thing he was building. Only when he was dead, would my mate and children be safe.
Allowing them come into a world with Vin still alive wasn’t an option.
After stopping for food, we managed to make it to our destination. Since I had drove through the night, it was only an hour or so before the sun came up.
Knowing the men wanted a few hours of shut eye, I pulled into a hotel.
Alec got rooms for everyone. As they paired up, they went into their rooms and shut the door.
“What are you doing?”
Alec asked.
“Going to go visit the old man.”
I responded. There was no way in hell I would be able to sleep right now.
“Now?”
“I don’t want to visit him in the day time and tonight is the event.
Whatever event that is, I rather not cut it close. At least, this way, we can set up and not worry about approaching until the time is right.”
“Let me get my shoes on.”
Alec sighed.
Picking up my wallet, I just looked at him.
“You don’t have to go.”
All he did was roll his eyes at me.
Turning, I just walked out of the room and got into the drivers seat. Alec was only a few steps behind me as he got in the passengers seat.
Taking a deep breath, Alec just got comfortable.
“Ready to go.”
“Wonderful.”
Putting the vehicle in reverse, we backed up and got back on the road.
“What’s your plan?”
Looking over, Alec had set his phone down and looked at me.
“Not really sure. Walk up to him and offer him money for information.”
“simple enough.”
“Let’s just hope it works.”
The rest of the drive was silent. Even as we pulled up to a different outskirts of the forest, we were quiet. Not once did Alec try to speak to me, which was just alright with me.
A single, small line of smoke rose above the trees. Alec climbed a tree.
Looking up, I waited for him to give me the signal. He had his binoculars and other fancy tools to help him asses the situation without actually being there.
Once he gave me the signal, I started my journey. The night life was starting to quiet down as the morning life was starting to stir. As I got closer to the stack, I saw some movement in the window. This was going to make it trickier but I had to make the best out of it. Staying right in the tree line, I watched the movement. It seemed he was making some coffee or tea. Thankfully, he hadn’t turned any lights on or maybe he didn’t have the capability to turn the lights on.
I saw my opportunity as he walked out of the kitchen and into the back of the room. Quickly moving to the back door, my eyes kept shifting around for any signs of danger.
My hand was bone dry as I grabbed the handle and slowly turned it. Slipping in, I closed it quickly and sat down at the table. Since it was still dark, only the moonlight showed just my foot, intentionally.
Slowly, the old man limped back into the kitchen. Keeping my breathing shallow, I waited until he turned and J sat my foot. The coffee pot fell to the ground, shattering.
?W-who are you?”
He asked. There was some fear but mostly anger.
“We already met.”
I said, leaning forward, I allowed him to see my face.
The old man squinted at me before recognition spread across his face.
“The fuck do you want?”
He asked before sitting down. With no coffee to hold, his hands kept fidgeting around.
“Just wanted to have a little chat with you.”
“Last time you wanted to chat, your hands cut off my air supply.”
He grumbled a few thing that I didn’t catch but I could assume what the gist of it was.
“You can understand someone in my position might need to use….
unfavorable tactics to achieve a certain outcome.”
“Go blow your shit up someone else’s ass.”
He waved me off as he got up and limped to his cabinets. Pulling out a tee bag, he filled a dirty mug with some brown water before putting the tea bag in it. His immune system must be Strong. ??
“It has been brought to my attention that you are running out of money. Vin isn’t supplying you anymore and now you are feeling it.”
To give the old man credit, he barely even flinched but his eyes gave him away.
“Rumors.”
“Just because they are rumors, doesn’t make it false.”
Leaning forward, I pulled out my wallet. Grabbing a hundred, I tossed it over to him.
“There is more where that came from.”
“Why the fuck do I want your money?”
His eyes lingered on it but he just sat back and didn’t touch it. .
“You need it. This place is going out of business and by the looks of it, you don’t even have electricity.”
He grumbled and huffed.
“How do you even know that?”
He asked like it wasn’t obvious.
“Is that a serious question? Your light switches are all on. You heated up your coffee over an open flame and now you are drinking cold tea. Probably since that is a caffeine tea, you will be struggling today. Let’s have a serious discussion.”
“What do you want?”
“Information.”
The old man leaned back and tried to put his bad leg over his good leg but winced and put it back down. Then he moved so he was sitting more upright but decided against it and sat back again.
“What kind of information?”
“Have you ever heard of the phrase, ‘the enemy of my enemy is my friend’?”
I asked.
“Who’s our enemy?”
He asked, glancing over at me.
“Vin.”
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