Back The Demon Club
Chapters (77)
  1. Cover
  2. Discover the series you can’t put down …
  3. Epigraph
  4. PROLOGUE
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Chapter 22
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Chapter 25
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Chapter 30
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. Chapter 35
  40. Chapter 36
  41. Chapter 37
  42. Chapter 38
  43. Chapter 39
  44. Chapter 40
  45. Chapter 41
  46. Chapter 42
  47. Chapter 43
  48. Chapter 44
  49. Chapter 45
  50. Chapter 46
  51. Chapter 47
  52. Chapter 48
  53. Chapter 49
  54. Chapter 50
  55. Chapter 51
  56. Chapter 52
  57. Chapter 53
  58. Chapter 54
  59. Chapter 55
  60. Chapter 56
  61. Chapter 57
  62. Chapter 58
  63. Chapter 59
  64. Chapter 60
  65. Chapter 61
  66. Chapter 62
  67. Chapter 63
  68. Chapter 64
  69. Keep Reading …
  70. When things get rough, we should all have a friend like Ben Hope …
  71. TERROR HAS A NAME …
  72. ONLY THE STRONG SURVIVE.
  73. DEEP SOUTH.DEEPER SECRETS.
  74. Spring 2021
  75. About the Author
  76. By the same author:
  77. About the Publisher

Abbott’s career had briefly flared up in public knowledge when he’d been a member of the Shadow Cabinet, back when Labour were still in power, and come to prominence over some political flap or other whose details Ben had barely been aware of at the time and had since all but forgotten. As far as he was concerned, the whole politics thing was a chimpanzees’ tea party.

‘That’s the man. Just another over-the-hill grey-haired arsehole in a suit who nobody in the normal world gives a shit about.’

‘I’m surprised a man like him didn’t have private security protection.’

‘Couldn’t afford it any more,’ Wolf said. ‘The guy’s finances were in the shitter, or so I was told. He was on his way down.’

‘For all that, it’s not every day a British MP is found murdered. Hard to keep it discreet.’

‘It would’ve been reported as a burglary gone bad,’ Wolf said casually. ‘State the country’s in now, who wouldn’t have believed that story? If I’d nobbled him in Surrey instead of West Sussex, I’d have had to bring the body back to the house afterwards. The bosses specifically wanted it that way.’

‘What about the Lexus?’ Ben asked. ‘If you’d killed Abbott at Karswell Hall and driven the body back to his house, how could anyone account for his car being somewhere else?’

Wolf smiled. ‘You don’t think they’d have got someone to take care of that little detail? I wasn’t the only guy working for them.’

‘Neat little organisation.’

‘Better believe it. Though you can’t always count on things going smoothly. The kids and nanny turning up was a pain in the arse. I’d have had to wait for them to leave first. No way I was going to hurt them.’

No women, no kids. Wolf’s golden rule again.

Ben asked, ‘So once they were out of the way, your job was to turn the place over to fake a robbery?’

Wolf shook his head. ‘Not my department. The hitter does what he does, quick and neat, and then once the job’s done they bring in a clean-up team to take care of the rest. Whether it’s to leave false trails for the cops, or search for whatever it was that got the target into trouble to begin with. Money, hot information, data files, incriminating evidence, you name it. The bosses didn’t involve me in those kinds of discussions.’

‘And so you had no idea why they wanted Abbott dead.’

‘Not then, not now. You said it yourself, Ben. He was obviously a threat to them in some way. But that doesn’t tell us a lot.’