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Upon reaching a bar, big bikes, vintage and modern were on the corner. They headed inside as the people of the town turned their heads at them. Reid smiled up at the people that Gibson introduced to him. They also found the man who put a tracker on the car and they went out of the bar and headed to what seemed to be their little headquarters. The guy who put the tracker was sitting by the chair, tied up.

The man doesn’t seem to be moving at all. He was just smiling up at him.

“Oh, this is the first time that he made that expression.” The Bulky man, in a leather jacket with a lot of tattoos is named Liam. He’s the Alpha of their small pack in this town.

“This man recognized me.” Reid bent down as he stared into the captive’s eyes. “Are you one of his minions?” He asked in a husky deep voice.

The man only laughed, concealing the fact that he was a little terrified of Reid.

“They know that she’s here and your women are vulnerable.”

Reid smirked when Brett got tensed.

“Oh, they do now