Chapter 13

"The club needs your help."

Denise winced as she heard Liam's deep voice speak those words. The last time someone had said them to her, she had ended up having to move out of her home and having an argument with her only friend. She put aside the book she was reading and looked up at him. "With what?"

Liam gifted her with a heart-stopping smile that caused her breath to catch. She was sure in the past that smile had gotten him into the panties of many women. "Oh you're good," she laughed. "Really, what do you want?" She turned so that she gave him her full attention.

"The Vojnik are occupying a warehouse in Glasgow. It's owned by an LLC. We need to figure out who spearheads this LLC. It could be the Vojnik, or it could be someone on our side. We need you to go to the courthouse and do a little investigating. Dress like you should be there, we can even make you a badge that says you work there. I need any information you can get me," he explained, his intense gaze boring into hers