Chapter 338: J Clutching the Bible in Repentance, K Not Far from Becoming the Little King The sight of dozens of body bags instantly made Walker curse under his breath, “Fuck shit.” He had already been mentally prepared on the drive over, assuming that once the real mastermind realized Little Morgan’s body had been discovered, they would likely silence all witnesses to avoid exposure. But seeing it in person—row upon row of body bags—still filled Walker with a deep, unspeakable rage. More…