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Kings’ president. “What the fuck did you just say?”
    Why the fuck would the Kings MC be talking about Slice?
    I’m confused as fuck, until all the pieces start to fall together in my mind.
    That fuckin’ bastard.
    Slice, Talon’s former second-in-command, is the traitor?
    This has to burn Talon. Fuck, he was just saying how he trusts Slice more than anyone else in the Wild Men MC.
    Fuck!
    â€œI had no fuckin’ idea, Sin,” Talon says, sounding shocked. “That fuckin’ bastard!”
    â€œI know,” I say to Talon, my eyes still on Ripper.
    I’ll let Talon handle Slice, as long as he shows him no mercy. I just want to find Faye and have her in my arms, so my heart can start beating properly again.
    Slice is going to pay, that’s for sure. He’s caused so much trouble for everyone, just because he’s a disloyal piece of shit. I have to admit, even I’m fuckin’ surprised; although looking back, we probably should’ve seen this. Why didn’t Slice want to join us with Ranger and Talon? We thought it was just because he was loyal to the Wild Men, but how fuckin’ wrong we were.
    â€œVinnie, you and Ranger take him somewhere until all of this is over. If my wife is hurt, or if he’s lying, Ripper dies.” I nod at him. “Tell your men to stay out of our way, or they won’t make it home to their families tonight.”
    I think this is the safest way to do it. If Vinnie and Ranger have the Kings’ president away from all this, we can use him as a hostage without having to worry about the other Kings coming after us. I’ll take the rest of the Wind Dragons with me to the warehouse, because we don’t know how many men are already there, waiting to fight. It can turn ugly, and we need to be prepared.
    â€œAll right, let’s go,” I say, bringing the Kings’ president to his feet and dragging him outside.
    Let’s just hope this works.

    Faye
    â€œI always knew you were stupid, Eric,” I say, sitting down on the floor, against the wall. “I mean, let’s start with cheating on me—any man with half a brain wouldn’t have done that—and now this. What the fuck are you doing? You’re with the Kings now?”
    Does he think that joining an MC will make him more like Dex? Will earn him respect? How deluded can he be?
    His whole expression changes, and right then and there I see something I’ve never seen before on his face.
    Hate.
    Eric Black hates me.
    No, he despises me. After all these years.
    Why? I have no idea. I thought we were all good, but apparently not. Or does this have to do with him and Sin? Maybe this isn’t about me at all.
    Some people need to get a fucking hobby.
    â€œIt’s been years since I’ve even seen you, Eric,” I say quietly, not sure what to make of this. “And now you want me dead? Or is it your own brother you want gone?”
    We’re the parents of his niece and nephew. Not that he sees them much, but he could have—I mean, Dex’s mom still saw them every now and again. She passed away about three months ago. Does that have something to do with this? She died from a heart attack, and maybe Eric isn’t taking it well. Or is he blaming Dex for some reason? Something must have set him off, because I had no idea he was capable of something like this. He sits back in his chair like he’s a fucking king or something. I don’t get him. Does he have some complex because he will always be nothing compared to Dex? He lacks in every possible way. Looks, character, strength.
    Heart.
    â€œI think it’s time my brother is taken down a notch,” he says, and I notice that his eyes are dead. There’s nothing there. Eric is a completely different person. What’s happened to this man?
    â€œAnd you’re going to do that by killing me?” I ask him, lifting my chin. “By leaving my children