Silver opened the door of the house and stared grimly at Wolf, Scars and Viking.
“What the actual f**k, man?” Wolf growled even before he stepped inside. “He’s fuckin’ dead?”
“Yep.” Silver shot a quick look around the quiet street outside and shut the door behind them. “I had to do it, so spare me the goddamn lecture, Wolf. He was alone in the bedroom with Jolene and he was about to kill her. Only one of them was getting out of there alive and frankly, there was no question which one I was going to choose for that to be. I didn’t even pause before I ended him.”
“And he had a gun?” Scars asked.
“Yeah.” Silver crossed his arms. “I killed him with it.”
The four men looked at each other in silence, and each one saw a familiar expression on the other’s faces. After all, they’d seen it many
