Chapter 248. The Wrath of Vivian

Nathan’s POV

“Do they have a lot of people covering the building?” I asked.

“No, the only people there were Jonathan, Franklin Duval, and Ms. Adams,” Evander advised.

“Ms. Adams?” I asked, puzzled. “Jonathan’s sister?”

“No, his mother,” Evander explained. “She’s one crazy ass bitch.” Evander laughed.

“No other people,” I queried.

“None, Mr. Duval even gave his security guards the night off, so no one would be around,” Evander stated.

I stood up and looked at Salvatore.

“So, we’re going to head over there right now,” Salvatore informed Evander. “If anything you say is wrong, we’ll call Butcher. Then he can have his fun.”

Evander gulped. “I’m not lying. I prom