RYDEN
“Why did you want to kill my pack?” With the help of the police database and the traffic cams, we found who tried to kill Jaxon. This smug son of a b***h just punched his death card. “Did you assert the attack in the pack house weeks ago?”
I’d been punching John Deacon to get information from him, but I just broke his jaw and nose and pulled two teeth, and he never gave up on whoever he was protecting.
He spat the blood out on my face. It angered me further.
Rage was filling my chest so fast I wanted to rip his heart out. But I still needed something from him. And he knew once I had what I wanted, he’d be dead.
“Talk or I will rip your throat out! I will find out why you targeted my people one way or another.”
“You won’t get a s**t!” He tried to scream, but Zeph threw a bucke
