Draven's pov

"Gotten any leads on the matter?" I asked my beta, Jax.

"Not yet, sir. But I am sure, we will get answers soon."

"And the shipment?"

"It's become harder to sell the product now that there are competitors," Jax replied.

"Competitors?" I scoffed as I flicked the cigarette in my hand into the ashtray that lay on the table in front of me. "Who are they?"

"Just small time gangs looking for a big score.."

"If they are small, then what is the holdup?" I dragged my cigarette as I ...