Chapter 20

Bold, huge, dashing, and had a large scar on his right cheek which he got from fighting in the army a long time ago. Dean was the head of the Talons, a powerful and feared man, but completely invisible. Yes, invisible. He had no records anywhere, making him impossible to track. He was almost fifty-five but as hot as sunshine and ladies still swoon over him.

Dean formed the Talons after he was kicked out of the for a crime he didn't commit. Since then, he'd lived a life of crime and never looked back.

“Dean.” Cage called, he was filled with mixed feelings because he didn't know that he would be standing in front of Dean again.

“It took you quite long to get here, didn't you come with a car?”

“I don't have one,” embarrassed, Cage scratched the back of his head.

“What? That's awful! Well then I'm sure you'll appreciate your reward for the job you're about to do. Not only will you get a brand new car, you'll get your luxurious apartment and a whole lot of c