Storm POV
Dad and I were deep in discussing what to do about Cloe's Dad and his associates. The club members were angry, furious; none of us wanted another drug lord trying to make our town his home. We have sent what we know so far to Alan so he can start an investigation on his end. If he can, Alan might need more than what we have to start one; we have nothing concrete to give him.
His phone pinged, and he lifted it to read the message. A few choice words left his mouth as Dad stood up and left the office, not knowing what was going on. I jumped up, rushed to catch up, and stopped dead when he entered my office. What I heard made my blood boil. Did that demon get hold of our doctor and somehow convince her to harm Cloe?
Dad called me in and started to question Cloe. The last thing I
