The signal on the gym door had gone up earlier that day.
It wasn't just a decorative logo, it was a coded message. A sign that, even though the gym was "closed," members of the Bloodline Group could still enter. And it wasn't a signal used often. Only in very particular circumstances.
Like now.
When a meeting was being held.
This kind of information was never passed along by text or group chats. That was sloppy. Dangerous. Instead, it was spread the old-fashioned way, by a trusted voice. And this time, that voice had been Joe's.
For the event planned today, only the strongest, most committed members of the Bloodline Group had been called in. Those who were proven. Those who could be relied upon when things got messy.
The first to walk through the door were two familiar faces, Aki and Mayson.
