“What the heck is that?” I saw something moving up and down and realized it was another biker, and they both approached us. It looked like something was being dragged behind the lead bike.
“This is a means to an end,” Elio said, and he reached for my hand as the bikers came to a stop in front of us.
“I can’t imagine what you’re up to this time, but he’s a big guy, so I hope he’s a friend. But then again, if we are going to off him, I hope you have a really big gun, because…” My voice got sucked down into my lungs as I stared up at the man that now stood in front of us removing his helmet.
If the Devil had a son, it would be him.
“You must be Sienna,” he said in English and looked me up and down as I felt the blood drain to my feet. “There’s no need to kill me, I promise you that.” He s
