Viper POV
I'm not sure what I expected when we pulled up outside the run-down warehouse, but twenty men with their weapons visible was not it. I steel my spine because despite the situation, I know my cousin is out there, and I trust him with my life. I park my bike and swing my leg over, turning toward my men. Reaper, Savage, and Wolf do the same. We are all armed, but with this many soldiers we are definitely out gunned.
Wolf is wired, so my cousin and his men can hear everything that is being said. A man steps forward from the group and looks us up and down with disgust. "Do you have a f**king problem," I ask taking a step closer. "Don Giardano is waiting. Follow me" he says, ignoring my question. I memorize his face because when all hell breaks loose he's mine if my cousin doesn't
