Page 276 of Allegiance

The guy missing half of his knee was screaming in agony.

Immediately, they disarmed them, and then the fun began. Jagger dragged the one away from the fire, and he crouched down.

“Please help,” he said.

“First, a few questions. When is the next woman scheduled to be shipped out of here?” he asked.

The man’s eyes went huge.

The guy beside him that Zayn had dragged over was screaming. It was annoying.

Jagger pulled his nine-millimeter and shot him in the head.

To shut him up.

“When?” he asked again.

The man shook his head.

“All I know is Cruz said to get it ready for tomorrow morning.”

“Where can I find Cruz and Chevy?” he asked.

The man moaned in pain.

“I don’t know a Chevy! I swear, Mikey O’! I only know a Cruz and a man named El Gato.”

That made him wonder. This guy shouldn’t know about El Gato. They’d taken him out three months ago.

He was already dead.

Yet, here they were with his name moving around in the seedy circles, and a jet he owned that they missed. There was no way he was back from the dead.

What the hell was going on?

Jagger knew that this was getting him nowhere.

“End him,” Jagger said, as Jinx pulled her sidearm.

“Please don’t!” he begged. “Please! I have a family that needs me.”

Jagger moved fast, pulling the man up to be nose-to-nose with him, and stared into his eyes. His were filled with disgust and rage.

“And you sent women and children in that jet to God only knows where to be assaulted and raped. CHILDREN. You think I give a shit what you have at home? You think I believe you should be raising children or being allowed to live?”

The man began sobbing.

Zayn pulled his gun, and put the man down.

“Sorry, Jinx, but he was annoying. You can have the next one. This one needed to be shut up.”

She gave him a fist bump.

“It’s all good. I’ll even babysit Dandelion for you,” she said, busting his balls.

“You can’t name my kid after a weed! Stella will kick my balls into next week.”

She smiled.