Chapter 135: Kill me

My Wolf came to my eyes, looking for any sign of untruth in the biker's features. Tommy sucked in a sharp breath but didn't move or back down. My Wolf liked his fighting spirit. Tommy continued carefully. "What happened here today stays with me, Leroy and Frank, alone. No one else. Not even our families. We already understand the ramifications if we don't. My boys and I have stayed alive this long because we live by a motto of unquestionable discretion when necessary." I turned my attention to Frank. Tension ran through his body, but the male held my gaze without flinching. "We've already killed for you," he pointed out, "and we ain't stupid." Frank didn't bother using a lot of unnecessary words. Straight to the point. I liked that. But could I trust them? I turned toward Leroy. Again, there was no hint of deception in his countenance. He wiped blood from his chin with the back of his hand. "I'd already guessed you were a crazy fucker. Didn't quite guess the true extent of it, though,"