CHAPTER 155

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Trey looks worriedly at me, his eyes darting back and forth in the dark street.

"This ends tonight." I go over my body again, making sure for what seems like the hundredth time that I have all my guns and hand grenades in place.

It seems like the fuckers are playing right into my hands. Thanks to Enzo's intel, I have the remaining four elders all under one roof in one night.

By now, they must know that Fabiono is dead, but they still think I'm inside that jail. They probably know it was me, too, so they're most likely having a meeting to decide what they're doing next.

Little do they know, I'm striking while the iron is still hot.

Trey shakes his head, his eyes on the surveillance footage on his phone, all courtesy of Evan.

Farrah was right, I did orchestrate Evan's bullying so I could be his savior. It was one of the best things I ever did, too, because I now have access to a satellite that gives me vision all over the world. And I have a gre