17
Vigil
No call came through from Michelle like she’d promised, and I wondered if she knew she’d slipped on the phone the night before. I hadn’t corrected the name she’d called her son, but I also hadn’t acted as though I’d noticed. Had she realized and figured that I knew the truth? Did she fear me?
The Demons and Vipers had battled for a couple of decades, so I couldn’t see how she would think me or my brothers would ever harm her. She had been the key witness in the trial that ended our rivalry once and for all.
The Demented Demons MC had been dismantled from the inside out—all because of their Sergeant at Arm’s old lady—Mila Zeigler, Devil had gotten the scoop for me—and her agreeing to gather inside evidence for leniency. Guess she wasn’t as law-abiding as I’d thought, the little
