Bound by Blood II
“You know, wood on wood.”
I chuckled. “Yeah, I got that part.”
Navo chuckled in my ear. “That was a good one, except that Pinocchio wears gloves, so it’s not really wood on wood.”
“Fuck off, Navo,” Wilder said. “He took himself raw.”
The men chuckled as Wei’s car came into view. We had set up chairs under the shade of a tree. The illusion of this meeting taking place needed to happen so my father, Lev, Wrath, Agron, and Gage had time to execute their attacks. Bruce Wei would be the last one to die.
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