Semua Bab Saint by Day,Sinner by Night: Bab 91 - Bab 96

Serena's POVI didn’t like Naomi, not one bit, but I wasn’t going to let her walk all over me. Not anymore. The woman who took my best friend title and my husband once thought I’d stay quiet forever, but those days were long gone.I held my head high as she sneered at me in the lobby.“You think a marriage in the Voss family makes you a Boss Lady?” she hissed. “Don’t fool yourself, Serena. You’re nothing more than a placeholder, and everyone knows it.”I was about to tell her exactly where she could shove her insults when suddenly Myles’ tall figure appeared behind her, and the air shifted instantly.Naomi froze mid-word. Her lips clamped shut as if someone had stolen her tongue. For the first time since she began throwing her venom, she looked nervous.Myles’ voice cut through the tension, calm but sharp enough to slice. “Naomi,” he said with his eyes cold. “That is not how you speak to your superior.”Superior? I blinked, confused. What superior?Naomi’s head snapped toward him. “

Murphy's POVThe night air was cold, but I barely felt it under the rush in my blood. My bike rumbled as I pulled it to the side of the dark road. One by one, my men rolled up behind me, and their engines growled low like beasts waiting to be set loose. The moon gave just enough light to show their masks. No one wore their Dead Revenants cuts tonight. Every single one had the Hellfangs patch on their back. Myles’s colors. That was the whole point. When the blood was spilled, the blame would fall on him.I looked down the road. Nothing yet. But I knew the convoy was close. We had been tipped. Every detail lined up. Tonight was the night. Guns seized from a cartel. Drugs too. The cops thought they were moving it quietly. They had no idea we were waiting.I raised my hand. “Listen up,” I said. Everyone stopped talking. Engines went quiet. Just the sound of the night and heavy breathing under masks.“You all know the plan,” I said. “We tear into that convoy hard and fast. No mercy. No s

Author's POVThe car carrying Detective Davies and his partner rolled slowly towards the towering iron gates of Myles's mansion as a statement of power. High walls topped with subtle but deadly security measures surrounded the entire property.“You really think he's just going to let us walk in?” his partner, Officer Miller, asked from the driver's seat.“He already did,” Davies grunted, his eyes fixed on the intercom. “He's playing a game. He wants us to look. He wants to show us he has nothing to hide.”As they pulled to a stop, a man stepped out from a small security booth. He was big but moved with a quiet confidence that spoke of serious training. This was Bruda.Davies rolled down his window. “Detective Davies. Mr Voss must have told you we'll be coming.”Bruda nodded. “He has consented to a search of the grounds and the garage. Please follow me.”With an electronic hum, the massive gates swung inward. Miller drove the car through, following Bruda, who walked with a steady pac