Chapter Twenty-Eight – His enemies.

Henry’s POV

I tilted my head slowly, a grin spreading across my face. “Then we’d ‘thank’ you.”

No fear was masked on Devon’s face. Did he think I wouldn’t shred him apart or he was going to tell me?

“Bomboys. They did this. But they’re a whole load of trouble.” He replied. I sensed he added the last part to tease me.

Clayton scoffed. Moving closer to him. “What’s their deal with you? They seem like a bunch of amateurs to have missed killing you.”

I agreed. And they was no way they hadn’t given a pre-warn to Devon that they were coming for him....