Chapter 154

King POV

Last night while we were busy having the best fucking sex of our lives, someone was destroying one of our incoming shipments of weapons.

Now we’ve got to deal with this shit. Two of our men were shot dead. Surveillance was wiped. And Gray—our fucking president—is off doing whatever the hell he’s doing instead of handling club business.

When Niko got word to him this morning, all he said was he’d be flying back as soon as he could.

Translation? Whenever the fuck he feels like it.

I guess the selfish asshole is deciding to hold a grudge after all and take another honeymoon while our enemies are out here moving their pieces on the chessboard.

Now, we’re in church, the barn set up with chairs lined in rows, Niko standing at the front with the gavel in his hand.

This isn’t minor shit. Someone knows how unstable we are, and they’re taking advantage of it. My job is to make sure we respond with blood.

I lean against the wall n