Chapter 27 Fake Camille
- KLAUS
- I came back after thirty minutes. My hands were still clenched from the talk I had with Black. Ben and I had tried to reason with him like normal men, but he wasn’t listening.
- He was hell-bent on cutting his share from our club, and my father had already warned me that if that happened, it would ruin everything. If Black pulled out, I’d lose my chance at becoming the president of the Black Fangs MC.