Delilah
God.
Dam.
SOB.
The anger that had exploded in that office when I had seen Viper, wasn’t going away. In fact it was getting worse. I could feel it in my chest. Bubbling up like a volcano just waiting to erupt.
How dare they.
How dare they bring him here. Where Dodge was so loved, the place he spent most of his time.
And how could they be fine with it? My brother had stood there and said nothing. Not one damn thing to the man who murdered the closest thing to a father figure we had ever had.
God damn coward. War hero or not my brother was a coward. And I was very close to hating him.
Faintly I could hear raised voices. Double.
At least one person was down there fighting for Dodge. One person in the entire club of men that Dodge called brothers.
“Delilah?”
Cranking open
