“Difference is,” Liam growls, “Ty has eyes on your girl, Mercy, at all times.” “You fucking sent ours off alone, asshole,” Gage adds as he veers into the far lane, weaving between cars as horns blare around us, his knuckles blanching on the steering wheel. “Fucking hell. I gave her three hundred grand, my number, made sure she was armed, had a safe vehicle and a burner phone. I didn’t call you because I don’t know what the hell you guys are messed up in. Your girl had shown up here, asking for me. If she wanted you, she would’ve hung near whatever the fuck she burned to the ground.” Despite
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