Nicholas
As the men and I move toward the mansion, I take out my weapon and slip on my mask.
Logan leads the way, with Jaxon covering our backs.
We wade through the swamp as carefully as possible, avoiding the large predators swimming around for their prey. Reaper curses with every step he takes.
“I f*****g hate this place,” he growls as he swats away several flies, “Why the hell don’t any of these assholes ever have their hideaways at a tropical island or in a goddamn five-star hotel?”
Savage chuckles, “When the f**k did you turn into such a b***h, man?”
Reaper gives him the finger, “f**k you, Savage. I hope a gator bites your d**k off.”
Savage rolls his eyes and snickers, “I don’t think gator’s mouth is big enough for my d**k, but I’m sure they won’t have trouble with yours, assho
