Chapter 100

CHASE

We had been on the run, no thanks to that dickhead, Reese Carter...

It had been a while since we separated from Reese and Valeria. The decision to hide, to seek cover, was made out of necessity, not cowardice. Reese’s men had been hunting us relentlessly, prowling like wolves, always just a few steps behind. But I wasn’t a fool.

Reese might have had the upper hand now, but I’d spent enough money bribing the right people within his pack.

It wasn’t just luck that had kept us ahead—it was information. Spies embedded within Reese’s pack whispered secrets to me, carefully feeding me what I needed to stay ahead. I knew everything: their marriage, his company’s success, their family vacation to that private island in Austria—Macko Island.

That information came at a price. A small price compared to what I was planning for them. Valeria, Reese, and their precious kids had no idea what was coming.

Fuck it!

The irony was thick in the air. They were sipping cocktails and basking in the sun