#Chapter138

Axel's P.O.V.

"Okay, what did you do with the gun?" Biden asks me, writing things down on the paper.

We were currently at his house in case the police managed to install microphones or anything in my home. It was safer to discuss everything here.

I thought about it for a second. "I took it back home with me."

He raises his brows. "You have the gun at your house right now?" he asks and I nod.

He purses his lips. "Are you fucking dumb, Jarvis? We need to get rid of it before they get a search warrant. I'll take care of it when I go sailing this...