Chapter 249: Not On My Radar
Max stared at Ronan blankly, wondering just how long it would take for the other man to put a bullet through his brain. "I think you can tell that it hasn’t been working out all that well."
"Well, lookie you, speaking like a proper gentleman," purred Désiré. "Did ’Licia teach you dat, too?"
Sucking in a deep breath of air, Max reminded himself that he really had no other option. He was between a rock and a hard place, and the worst part was that the men on both sides were ones he once considered to be brothers.
"What do you want me to say?" sighed Max, closing his eyes as he rubbed the bridge of his nose.
"I donna think der be anythin’ you can really say," grunted Dimitri walking past Max and poking at the fire. "Yous dinna just show up at dis camp, yous been here for a couple days now."
"Were you waiting for us?" purred Beau as he stepped forward. Gluttony had been whispering in his ear all sorts of secrets about the man in front of them. The biggest one was that, thanks to this man’s stupidity, Beau now had the chance to be with Hattie.
The man was an idiot, and Beau wasn’t about to give him time to regret his actions.
"I’ve been here for a while," admitted Max. "After everyone left the navy base, I followed this path, and here I am."
"Here you are," agreed Désiré. "But we all knows it takes more dan just a few hours to get from de base to here. Unless ya’ll picked it up and carried it to a new location?"