NALEDI’S POV

“Was there anything this fucker didn’t have his grubby hands on?” Korah took words out of my mouth. 

“I ask myself every minute,” I spoke as the car slowed to a stop. We were at the Luka’s poultry. 

This was the fricken address he’d sent to me, and since Marcus wasn’t available to move with me, he had Korah glamoured into a buff-looking man that currently sat beside me, and a few other guards that were with me, as per Caellum’s orders. 

So long as they steered clear of the way, I figured we would be fine. I dialed Luka’s number before stepping out of the car, holding...