Chapter 175
Jace had heard his father threaten men, break bones, and send grown-ass bikers running with their tails between their legs, but he had never seen Declan look the way he had after Victor left the mansion.
It wasn't the anger that bothered him. Declan was the president of the Reapers, and anger came with the fu.cking patch. Men had died because they underestimated him, and others had spent years regretting the day they crossed him. Jace had grown up watching his father handle problems with a cold stare and a voice that could make an entire room fall silent.
But this was different.
Declan had stood in the sitting room with blood on his knuckles, his sons gathered around him, and a woman crying her heart out on the couch. Victor had threatened them, insulted their family, and s
