Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 380

Chapter 383

KESTER.

I swear to fuck, I was done listening to this prick while he choked my mate almost to death.

I was ready to damn every fucking consequence and storm toward him, rip his throat out and take Kasmine to safety, even if I ended up with a bullet to the heart.

But Saint spoke before I could make a move.

Just one line.

“You’re burning through your safehouses faster than your men can die, Nagel.”

And that stopped the fucker.

Nagel’s hand stilled just a little around Kasmine’s throat, his eyes snapping to Saint with interest.

“What the fuck do you mean?” Nagel asked.

guess how I knew about the basement off Durham Street? Or that little bank vault in Abuja you’re using to move cash?” Saint dropped down his

a rat,” Saint continued, “And I’m the only person alive who knows who it is. I mean, the very rat who’s been feeding your

instincts were turning on each other. It was quick, but I

you do,”

I can list

But his grip

months? Wasn’t luck or surveillance. It was him. Or her.

was watching anymore. This wasn’t a negotiation. It was

He spoke as if he were reading a grocery list, and somehow that made it ten times

psychopath. No one

“You’re bluffing,” Nagel spat.

your next warehouse gets hit, your safe house goes hot, or your brother’s convoy

girl. I came to trade information for your survival. You have a traitor. I know who it is. But if you kill her,” Saint’s eyes flicked to Kasmine, “I

inch and Nagel’s men would’ve raised their

But they didn’t.

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