Chapter 271

“We’ve got company.”

Drew heard the shouted words coming from Jagger and lifted himself up from where he’d been bent over a car checking the spark plugs. Those words hardly ever garnered a reaction in him, but today, his blood started pumping, his heart started pounding.

Walking around from behind the hood, he saw two older model pickups pulling into the lot. He wasn’t sure who he expected to step out of the driver’s seat of one of them, but it sure as fuck wasn’t Dixon McCall.

“Which one of you boys was over at my place the other day?” he asked as he spat out a stream of tobacco juice, standing tall as he faced off against the members of Heaven Hill.

Drew and Dalton looked at each other, wondering how he’d found out, but neither one of them were scared.

“That was me.” Drew stepped forward. Purposely he stood with his booted feet apart, lazily wiping his hands on a rag.