Third Person POV
Riggs had recognized the bastard the moment he decided to step out from the bushes.
Jonas f*****g Hound.
And the little s**t had been cowardly enough to lie through his teeth. Gave them a fake name, claimed he'd been wronged too, all innocent eyes and trembling voice. Ate their food. Drank their alcohol.
Little did he know Riggs had spiked his glass.
While he was out cold, the others had gathered around the fire, debating through the night. Trying to decide what the hell they should do with him. Most wanted to end it quickly, bury the problem and move on.
But everything changed when the news hit them.
Jonas wasn’t just a traitor or a toxic alpha. He was on the Savage Quadruplets’ official bounty list.
A hundred thousand dollars—just for information leading to his c
