Severin POV
“I was thinking about your idea to start a biker club,” Atlas said, tossing a magazine on the table.
Wesley James’ face was on the front page. “Wesley James accused of drugging his mother in a care home.”
Atlas tossed another newspaper over the magazine. “Dirt on the care home and city billionaire’s hands.”
I raked a hand through my hair. “Oh no.”
Briar briefly told me about what was going on on her side of the family, but once we got into the shower, there was nothing else to talk about.
“Two articles?” I asked.
Atlas nodded. “The notorious Wes James won’t like this. When is the funeral?”
“Briar said Wes is having the old lady cremated.”
Atlas frowned. “What’s he trying to hide?”
I shrugged. I didn’t want him anywhere near my family.
“What are you trying to hide f
