Den of Vipers

by K.A. Knight

Let him think Ryder is the only one in charge, we like to keep it that way. To have him as the face of our…company.

He knows what I am—death. Ryder might be the face, Garret might be the enforcer, the muscle, and Kenzo the dealer…but me? I’m the fucking Grim Reaper.

“I-I’m a shit father, but she deserves better than you monsters,” he snarls, showing the first bit of balls I’ve seen from him.

Is this supposed to make Us feel bad for you….??????

Everyone knows Roxers, and everyone knows me…and not to fuck with me. There’s a reason they all call me Swinger, and it ain’t ’cause I go to sex parties.

Ummm okay lmao 😂😂

“Exactly.” I nod. “If you want things done right, you gotta do them yourself. Go get your men free, tomorrow afternoon, we’ll pay…” I lift the bit of paper with her information on it. “Roxxane a visit.”

She’s going to be trouble, I can feel it. But a Viper never goes back on a deal, Roxxane is ours now.

He’s so beautiful and deadly, it almost hurts, and the anger, fuck. I want to bathe in it.

Same girl… same

He sends me back a picture of her curled up on the sofa asleep next to him. His face is locked in a scowl in the picture, which makes me laugh. I forward it to Ryder whose lips turn up in a smirk before he pockets the device.

They are in love with this girl

“Nah, I’ll just put a ring on her finger one day and tell her it happened,” he declares earnestly.

but when I saw her tonight…when she truly became one of us, it was magnificent. Poetry in motion. She was not just a Viper tonight, she was the Viper. She was ours. And we protect what is ours. Always.

You’re my fucking obsession, Little Bird. Always will be,”

I meannnn there’s nothing wrong with a little obsession 😂