Killer (The Satan Sniper's Motorcycle Club book 5)

The flight to Seattle goes quickly, and after an hour’s drive we are arriving at the Prison.

After signing in, and a talk with the warden, we wait for GABRIEL. He takes his time to get to the phone, and I lift it up.

“So what brings you two fuckers all the way here?” He has changed. I remember Gabriel, he was once a close friend to Aliyana, before she married Marco and the shit fest started. His once innocent face is stained in sin, and the distant look on his face has lost any of his childhood charm.

The Made-man’s curse. How the fuck he chose this over a woman and child is beyond my understanding. But he has, and now he’s tucked in this shit hole eating crappy food and sleeping with one eye on his makeshift knife and the other on his dick.

“Came to congratulate you,” My words are short.

His mouth thins, “Sienna had the baby? Are they safe?”

shrug, but it’s on purpose, “Depends, is your father going to be

on his face and touches his

and uncle. Letting that slide is a show

good idea, she’s under my protection. I have no qualms ending a generation or two,” I tell

me to shoot a bull in its face,” Gabriel

do and make it quick. Because I smell one of you near those two, game over.” I put

minutes to get to the Castle. The place is ancient and has been passed down in the DeMarco bloodline. It was also the home of Marco Catelli and his

the gate and we drive through. I recall the last time I was here on

to handle this? Marco is hard-headed,” Snake asks me as I drive to

it’s not him we’re going to see, it’s Aliyana,” I inform him as he plays with the Snake

thought you left that shit behind?”