#Chapter153
Raven had friends in high places, and he'd managed to get a said friend to make a very 'informative' call.
Adam was about to find ICE and the DEA his new best friends. And see, the thing was, sure it was bullshit, and chances were neither would be too much of a long term hindrance for the guy, but it was only the fucking start. It was almost as fun as rigging his driveway so the bastard popped his tires upon entering, or other fun little antics he and his brother had done to curb their rage.
Maybe they hadn't had the chance to bloody the guy up, but he sure as shit hadn't escaped their radar.
He deserved it. He deserved every Hell the world had to offer. But if Ronan didn't think so and he found out, would it ruin them?
/"The more he stays away,/" Ronan said softly at last, swallowing so hard that there was an audible gulp. /"The more I want him to stay gone./"
Hally-fucking-loowya.
