Chapter 94: LYON

I went out back to my crew because I knew they'd probably be of more help than the cops who I don't trust for shit, not with my wife's life. The boys were hard at work trying to knock shit out before the holidays. There were ten new shiny bikes lined off against the wall waiting for delivery. Since the business had grown so much in such a short period of time I'd had to hire some more help, which in my book was a good thing. Five more men had money in their pockets to take care of their families it's all good.