Family Meeting

Jordan's POV

My brother and I make our way to the mansion, him driving, me calling everyone to the house. The remaining ones know that they have to answer to our texts, or die. We run a tight ship, that's why I'm so baffled by all the people we caught in the act of being bad men.

It takes us nearly a half hour to get back to our house after we took care of the last known pervert. Neither Jas nor I bother to wash the blood off of ourselves. We need our men to see the damage that we have done. We need to make it clear to them, once again, that we won't allow pedophiles into our ranks.

Pulling up to the mansion gives me little relief. I can tell that the majority of the men are here. What I don't like is that one very important car is missing. I look over at Jas and see that he noticed the same thing I did.

"Where the fuck is he?" Jas says as he gets out of the car, purusing the ones parked in our massive lot.

I just shrug my shoulders and look for evidence that he rode in with someone