Venom's Plaything - A Dark MC Shifter Romance
Venom closed his eyes for a brief moment and when he opened them again, they were filled with lethal purpose.
“Change of plans,” He said, “We're not running anymore.”
Ghost raised an eyebrow, “Boss?”
“They want a war? Let's give them one they’ll not forget in a hurry,”
He opened the truck’s rear doors and began pulling out the heaviest weapons they had brought.
There were military grade assault rifles, grenades, even a rocket launcher godfather Marco had insisted they packed, ‘just in case.’
“Reaper, stalker, can you hold your position?” he asked into his mouthpiece.
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