it was and what he was up to.” He says helping me pull a part off. “Who was it?” I ask. “Some little prick that used to be in the club. Spike. You weren’t here when he was.” Drake says. “You aren’t missing nothing either.” Sly adds. I nod and go back to what I was doing. I stay out in the garage working when I realize its lunch time. A lot of the guys came in already and some of the woman too. I head back inside and see what everyone is up to.
I come in the side door and I know Josey is here because I can smell that chicken cooking. Josey is Jimmy’s wife and she comes in a lot. We always know she’s here because she cooks and she’s damn good at it. I walk down the hallway and into the main room. I see a lot of the guys are here. “Hey Duke you smell that?” I say as Duke comes in. “Oh shit Josey’s here huh?” Duke says and I laugh. “Damn sure smells like it.” I say as I walk towards the kitchen. I open the door and go in and I'm shocked when I see Casey is standing at the stove. She turns around and gives me a small smile before turning back to what she was doing. Josey is sitting on the counter with her legs swinging and smiling like she is having the best time. “Hey Josey.” I say as I walk over and kiss her cheek. “Draven! I'm so happy to see you. Haven’t seen you go home in a while. You ok?” Josey says sweetly. “Yea I'm good. You know how it is.” I say. “So you do actually own a shirt huh?” I turn to see Casey looking at me. “Imagine that.” I say looking at her. “And you seem to actually own pants.” I finish and walk to the fridge. “Um you two ok?” Josey asks and I nod. “Ok then.” Josey says as she jumps off the counter and walks out. I grab a beer and turn around. “You can cook?” I say to Casey. “Imagine that.” She says mocking me. “Try it.” She says holding out a piece to me. I walk over and she puts it in my mouth. “Damn girl that’s good.” I say as I chew it up. She smiles and goes back to cooking.
We are all sitting at the bar eating when Prez comes in. “Josey must be here.” He says laughing. “She’s here but she didn’t cook. Casey did.” I say eating some more chicken. “You shitting me right now? My Casey cooked that?” Prez says as he walks over and grabs a piece. “Damn dad thanks a lot for the confidence.” Casey says as she comes out with another plate of chicken. “Sorry baby girl but I didn’t know you could cook.” He says grabbing some more. She smiles and grabs a beer. She sits down next to me at the bar and grabs a piece of chicken. She looks over at me and takes a big bite. “What the hell are you looking at?” She says with a mouth full of chicken. “Nothing. Thanks for lunch.” I say smiling as I stand up. “Thanks for breakfast.” She says back and winks. Prez calls a meeting and wants me in on it so I head up to his office and go in. “Hey Draven come here a minute.” Prez says and I walk over to his desk. “Take a look at this picture.” He says handing me a photo. “Who’s this?” I ask looking at the picture. “Name’s Spike. He used to be in with us. Him and Casey ran off to New York awhile back. I heard he was in a new club up there. Pretty high ranking too. The boys ran into him running coke through west Texas.” Prez says as I sit the picture down. “Yea I heard the guys talking.” I say and sit down in the chair across from him. “Look you have connections in places I may not. I need to find out what he is up to. I need to know how far he is going with this shit he is doing. Draven he is a threat to my daughter. I won’t have him anywhere near her.” He says and is dead serious. “Don’t worry about it man. I’ll get it on it. Ain’t no one coming near your girl. I can promise that.”
Casey
Damn if Draven didn’t come into the kitchen when I was cooking. That is one hot piece of man. I'm not looking for anything right now though. Dad made it clear that his