Andrew pov
“We were just having fun at the party,” Ryan began. “Katherine was fine, she was laughing, joking… Neon said we should play Truth or Drink—”
“Which she agreed to!” Neon interrupted. “Willingly, might I add.”
Keon added, “Then these random guys walked up to our table and tried to hit on her. Like we weren’t even sitting right there.”
“They pulled out a gun, and we knew they weren’t just some random drunks. They were trying to start something,” Ryan continued.
“Then it got worse,” Keon said. “The Headless Angels showed up.”
I could already feel the vein in my neck pulsing. “You mean to tell me, you took my wife to a party while we’re supposed to be laying low, and then the Headless Angels showed up?”
They all raised their hands like I was about to shoot—because I just might
