Chapter 13
Jace Callahan was in a foul mood.
The kind of mood that made people think twice before speaking to him.
The kind of mood that had Titan sprawled across the back seat of the SUV, occasionally lifting his head to stare at his owner as if even the dog couldn't figure out what was wrong with him.
The drive out of Blackwater Ridge should have been easy.
The business deal that had brought them to Colorado had finally been signed. A transportation contract involving several warehouses and trucking routes through neighboring counties. It was profitable and clean. Exactly the kind of legal business the Iron Reaper's Club had spent years building alongside their less public operations.
Everything had gone according to plan.
Everything except Sage.
Jace tightened his grip on the st
