Chapter 110. The Gulag (2)

Austin's POV

They were looking for me and the plan was to shoot me on sight. I had nowhere to run to, they were everywhere, and they practically had me surrounded. I had to think of an ally that would get me out of this mess, someone that hates me less. I couldn’t go to Drake Osborne or Riley either. Drake would probably kill me before he hears anything I have to say to him. And as for Riley, he would probably torture me for months, just to hear me scream in pain while he watches me in amusement. That is how sick he can be.

I tried reaching out to a few friends that I know, but they all turned me down, just like they did the last time I had issues with the cops. In this city, news like this travels so fast, everyone already knows about my predicament, and they are patiently waiting for me to be killed so they can swoop in and take over my territories.

The only hope I have is to go over to the Bratva and re-pledge my allegiance to the brotherhood w