Chapter 49

ALEJANDRO WALKING INTO THE WAREHOUSE, I NODDED A GREETING TO JAX, WHO STOOD smoking a cigarette near the entrance. ‘Are they all in there?’ I asked. ‘Yup. And suitably shitting their pants, amigo,’ he said with a flash of his eyebrows. ‘Good,’ I growled. They’d be doing more than that by the time I was finished with them. I walked into the warehouse, with Jax following close behind me. He flicked then end of his lit cigarette into the distance and the four men standing in the center of the room turned when they heard our footsteps. I could smell the fear even from thirty paces away. As they stepped aside, the sight behind them came into view. A single chair with a naked man strapped to it. There was also a single table, full of all manner of surgical instruments. I took off my suit jacket and placed it on the table before removing my cufflinks and putting them down beside it. The man tied to a chair let out a muffl