Teddy’s POV
I was stumped about the bomb. We tended to clean up house if one of the guys got into trouble where we were staying. For everyone this time, the stay was too short; so those who were the usual trouble makers were actually being decent for once. The only real trouble we’d had so far was Chip’s bike being jumped, and even that was an odd occurrence.
I texted Alpha Scott saying that I needed to talk to him again. I hoped he wasn’t too busy to talk. I took one piece of the bomb in a baggie, not wanting to show up to the pack house with the whole thing; definitely not needing that kind of trouble. The piece I took had some of the duct tape from the bomb; just the slightest scent of the pack wolf who put it there left. I had to go to the police station first, so hopefully Alpha Sco
