Chapter 128: Too late

Too Late Tommy (Remember: he thinks of Hycinth as Abby and Luca as Whiskey) “No!” Whiskey snarled, looking back and forth between Sydney and me. His large frame shook. I didn’t blame him. Abby was his sister. The sound of her tortured screams had been one of the worst fucked up things I’d ever heard, but her pitiful cries of agony had left Whiskey broken, devastated him on a level anyone would have to be blind not to see. And I didn’t necessarily disagree with him. Of course, I didn’t think it was a good idea for any of us to willingly walk in whatever hell Julian and Dagger were holed up in. The advantage was way too much in the jackasses’s favor. But it was obvious the lil’ filly had already made up her stubborn mind, and I’d rather be there for the fallout. Regardless, I waited silently for Sydney’s response because I didn’t have the authority to make the call here. Among my Grimm MC brothers, I had the last word and any biker who fell out of line faced severe punishment. Order and