Juniper raised her leg to give him another kick when Gideon suddenly stumbled back. I knew that look in his face. He had bonded with his men, and they were in trouble.
“Get to the shed. Now. Now!” he barked.
Five men raced out of the building, and Gideon walked to the window and stared out. “Troy,” he snarled. “That little asshole ratted me out. Now he’ll learn the consequences of his actions.”
He picked up the radio and turned it on. “Kill Darla, and film it. I want Victor to know what happens when he betrays me.”
Silence filled the room, and he stared down at the radio. “Daniels, come in.”
Still, nothing.
“Borson? Ratter? Someone f*****g answer me,” he screamed.
This time there was an answer, but it didn’t come over the radio. Screams of pain were heard outside, and I tensed. If T
