“Victor blamed him for everything.” He said.
“Everything?” I asked.
“Every loss, every failed attack, every missing shipment, and every person who walked away.” He said as another rider spoke.
“Victor said Damien was the reason he kept losing.” The second one said and I shook my head.
“Damien was following Victor's orders.” The first one said.
“We know.” I said as the first rider looked exhausted.
“That’s why we left.” He said and more motorcycles appeared.
Two more riders stopped and surrendered. Then another.
Within minutes, several former Black Reapers were standing beside the road with their weapons secured.
Victor was losing people faster than he could replace them.
His money was disappearing. His operations were collapsing. His remaining followers were surrendering.
He was
