RYDER
Seated on the sofa, I stared at the man across me.
His face was swollen almost beyond recognition. One eye was already turning purple, his lower lip split, and blood still trickled from his nose.
I slowly shifted my gaze to Horse.
“Did you have to beat him up this badly?” Logan hissed. He looked at the battered man and grimaced. “The man is difficult to recognize.”
Horse immediately lowered his gaze to the floor, suddenly finding the carpet very interesting.
To be fair, Logan has been on edge ever since he discovered Kane’s betrayal. His patience had become almost nonexistent. These days, the smallest thing was enough to set him off.
“I didn’t mean to beat him up like that,” Horse muttered. “He just caught me off guard with how much he looked like Prez. Then he attacked me fir
