A Big No-No ( Mature 18+)

Chapter 15

Zion's POV

I watched the girls drive away before climbing on my bike and heading in the other direction towards the MC. We had church this morning and we were going to have to seriously talk about what was going on, something wasn't right. Someone was feeding our enemies information and we needed to get to the bottom of it before someone got seriously hurt or worse.

Our new product was set to come in and reviews for this new Whiskey coming from our contact in Scotland was that it is some of the best stuff they have ever had. If we could manage the first couple of shipments without issues then we would have exclusive rights to the distribution and it would be a huge profit jump for us. So a mole in our organization is not something we need to deal with right now if we wanted to keep this supplier from jumping ship.

I pulled into the compound still trying to work through the possibilities as I pulled into my spot and hung my helmet from the handlebars making my way to the club house. I stopped at the bar to grab a shot of bourbon before dropping my cell in the box outside of the big board room that we had Church in.

I watched as Tink finished sweeping the room for bugs to ensure that we had ruled out a leak that way before joining us at the table. It was a meeting of the Executive only, the main crew that my father knew he could trust. We were all on the same page in regards to knowing there was someone betraying us but with several new prospects around we are going to have to play things close to our chest.

We agree to watch the prospects closely and that the Cherry Pickers were out of the club house for now, if someone needed a piece of ass they were going to have to head off compound for it.

With what felt like little progress made but unfortunately all we were about to do at the moment Church was dismissed. I headed into the club's office to do what I do best, managing our investments.

I might be the VP of the MC but this boy ain't stupid... I have my MBA and could have worked easily as an investment banker but the club my blood. So when I finished at university I returned and helped keep the club up and running with our investment capital, making sure any profit we made was invested to help with the long-term.

Like usual I became absorbed in the numbers and lost track of time as I double checked my figures and planed out trades and purchases over the next couple of days until my cell phone dinged with an incoming message.

Tawny: Gonna need your help tonight!

Me: Why?

Tawny: Well you see this really sweet dog was brought into the clinic today...

Me: Tawny you didn't!

Tawny: He's really sweet and had a hard start to life, he actually reminds me a lot of Mea so I think he is a perfect fit for our household.

Me: Yeah and how did Mea take that?

Tawny: That is what I need your help with. I need you to help me convince her to let him stay.

Me: No Tawny, No way!

Tawny: Please, please, please! You are my favoritest brother ever!

Me: I am your only brother.

Tawny: You're still my favorite! Say you will help me...trust me you will love him when you meet him!

With a sigh I knew I would give in to Tawny, we both did as she rarely asked for anything so when she did we were hard-pressed not to give her whatever she wanted.