Cactus Jacks Fargo Novels & Stories

"Got a spare room above the garage. You can crash there tonight, figure out your next move in the morning." "Why?" The question slipped out before I could stop it. Jack's weathered face creased into something that might have been a smile. "Maybe I like strays. I easily recognize the look of someone who'd rather die than crawl back to whatever they're running from." He stood up, tossing a twenty on the bar. "Either way, the offer stands." ★★★ The Steel Vultures clubhouse was nothing like Ironfang territory. Where Darius's pack flaunted their wealth and power, this place felt real. Motorcycles in various states of repair filled the garage, and the main building looked like it had been cobbled

Foam blocks stacked on top of each other did not make it furniture, in my opinion. Jack pushed up and situated himself against the pillows. His expression stiffened, and he squared his shoulders to prepare for the conversation he knew I had come to have. I imagined, based on his demeanor, that Sarah had given him a heads-up. I leaned forward in the plastic chair and rested my elbows on my knees. There, I searched for words to make this less difficult. "Quit pussy-footing around, Austin. Just spit it out, son." I grabbed the ballcap from my head, ran my fingers through my hair, and then fiddled with the bill to keep from meeting Jack's eyes. "I brought in a vet from Oklahoma. He's been at the

“If one car isn’t enough, we’ll buy ten. Even a hundred of them. Whatever it takes to earn your forgiveness! “As the saying goes, ‘from an exchange of blows, friendship grows.’ Our company has long contributed to the development of Jacksboro City with sincerity and dedication. Now that your father has taken over the reins of power in Hagen Province…” I sneered. First, Jack offered money and an apology. Then, he boasted about their achievements. It was no wonder Jenkins Construction had dominated this city. They had someone behind them. If it were someone else, they might have taken the offer and turned an enemy into an ally.

“Insulting me isn’t helping your cause, Carter.” Carter pretended not to notice when Jack changed the subject. He’d let it go. For now. As darkness fell, they caught up and talked about Jack’s job with the architectural firm in Chicago and Carter’s upcoming art show. More and more beer cans piled up by his chair. Why was he getting drunk?

Hera POV A few hours earlier. After leaving the basement with all the information about Eagle and his plans from Victor Kade,I get the team in place for our first move against Eagle. Victor already confirmed that Finn is Indeed Eagle and the leader of The Jackals,a notorious syndicate that has been operating in three States. He is the one who takes care of business for Eagle around here and now that he is down, Finn will most likely contact someone else to coordinate the upcoming transaction. Apparently, they are expecting a shipment to land anytime in Chicago. Although Victor insisted that he didn't know what the shipment was about,he guessed that it could be related to the new sex club Fin

"That's not going to happen either. Dwight, here's how this is going to play out. You're going to take the 200,000 naira I'm willing to wire you now because I'm not in a foul mood and you're going to walk out of here and never look back. If you don't, this will be the last day you see the sun and I'm going to make sure of it. You know me, I don't bluff and you also know that my influence has no limits. And if you don't get out of here in the next five minutes, the offer is no longer on the table." Randy seemed to contemplate his options. He had seen firsthand how ruthless Jack could be and he knew just how far his reach was. But then he got mad. He was the one with the gun pointed at a girl'

His mother could barely be seen in the background. “Mother fucker.” Douggie growled. “Everything okay? Johnson asked as Douggie grabbed his phone and dialed a number. “Go get your squad together. We’re about to go arrest the Fargo’s.” Someone came on the other end of the line, and he moved his phone and focused his attention. “Sheriff, Hank Fargo is at the Morgan City Inn.” He was only vaguely aware of the other man leaving the conference room. As Gina did whatever she was doing on her end, Douggie pulled on his uniform jacket and grabbed his keys.

I heard Jack asked gently. I turned to look at him and stiffled immediately i noticed the hard expression on his face. " What is wrong Jack? " I asked frantically. Judging by the weeks i have known Jack Mayor i knew his hard expression this time means he is bother by something. I held his hand slowly, staring at him to answer my question. " You should go back " he said in a low tone. I smile " No Jack, i won't work with claw foot club again. Since i have experienced their hatred. I would love to sign with mayors creation, thank goodness the company sells wears.

Carter had conveniently forgotten and then created the whole mess Jack was currently dealing with. “Right, so, you need to fix this,” Carter said when Jack didn’t answer. Gate is the biggest launch of the year and is going to be on every single gamer’s Christmas list. We need to be at that launch, Jack, and I don’t care what you have to do to make it happen.”

“Cathy wants to wait until she gets to New York to shop for her girls, but we can go into Rapid City and shop till we drop ladies.” “Take it easy,” Fred suggests. “So Fred if your daughter’s mate shows up with a ring in his lip what ya gonna do?” Zander teases. “HA-HA, I’ll show him my impressive collection of rings.” Fred mocks. “Oh Hi,” Emma says to Jacks noticing her for the first time. “Aren’t you Jacks?” “Yeah I am,” Jacks smiles. “Fred it’s Jacks,” Emma elbows Fred. “I have to talk to her father first,” Fred rolls his eyes.