Elijah Vega.
I ignored the last thing Enid said that day.
Engagement. I heard him. Loud and clear.
As I stand on the rooftop of the Vega mansion, the sun stretches long shadows over the estate over my brothers and I. We watch the parade of trucks and bikes process their way through the gates, heading to the East Wing. They're not Skull Riders. That much is obvious.
I know what the old bastard is doing. After the last incident made it obvious that the Skull riders answer and are loyal to me before they’ll ever bow to him. The Don is retaliating. He can’t let his sons have anything so now he’s reaching for power and he’s doing it by importing outside loyalties. And what’s the quickest way to bind a gang to a family like ours?
Marriage.
So, when Enid mentioned an engagement? He didn
