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“Hey B, how’re things? Any more visits from that annoying fuck Bryant?” Shay’s brows pull together when he asks this. I stare in confusion. Bryant? Why is that name so familiar?
“You proud to be a whore to him? What about what happened to Eli? Did you forget about him? I hear his face is so scarred up that no one can look at him.”
She moves forward even more, almost completely hiding me from his view. I watch her curiously, a weird sensation in my chest flickering to light at her defensive gesture as it hits me. She’s trying to protect me from him.
The next day, Mr. Perry’s car blew up in the parking lot of the accounting firm where he worked and Mrs. Perry’s beloved Persian cat, Giggles, went missing.
Karma is a fucking bitch, you sheep. Wallow in it.
What in the ever-loving…? I sit in horror as I listen in on the one-sided conversation, wondering why the hell Shay would do such a disturbing thing to Lindsey.
For Gavin… for Lindsey… for Jenny… I’d told myself this over and over again as I amped myself up for tonight.
Something has woken me up. But what is it?
His other work associates? The Faceless, idiot… who else has he mysteriously been bringing up again and again?
Since when is Shay afraid of anything? And Jeremy… Jeremy… that’s not the first time I’ve heard that name, either.
Shay continues to pound away, his movements becoming more aggressive and forceful, almost to the point of pain.
“Not my problem… well, that’s your fault now, isn’t it, Sheik?” Sheik? I freeze at the mention of James’ road name. A small pang in my heart has me leaning against the wall as I continue listening.
Jesus, Dad!” Hearing Shay call James ‘dad’ after months of addressing him by his road name throws me for a loop.
My excitement leaks away and I feel a sense of dread as we near the front porch, the light bright in the twilight. I could feel my body locking up as Shay’s boots thudded on the steps, and for a moment, I feel like running away. I can’t explain why, but I am suddenly terrified to go in there.
He looks me over but stops at my face, his dark gaze boring into mine and I see how his face tightens ever so slightly.
“Not bad, hon. Just the club, home again, and back to the club. The usual,” he says slowly, and I can’t help but cringe slightly from how cold he sounds. I peer over my shoulder and see that he’s observing Shay, like he doesn’t trust him.
“Let’s go home, Sweetness.” And in a lower voice, twisting his head slightly so that he’s staring his father down, “I wanna fuck you twice before bed.” My mouth drops in shock at the crude picture he just gave the man who raised us, and I know I’ve turned so red I could probably cook an egg on my forehead.
What promise had Shay made to James? He had said he would go around James and Bull to the Faceless. So the Beasts answered to the Faceless now… why?
My affection for Keenan only grew as I got older, and it became the catalyst to how I ended up here in Shay’s arms.
What the hell was wrong with Cody tonight? Ever since Shay publicly made me his, every interaction with Cody has been strained and atypical.
“It hasn’t been seven minutes!” I grumble loudly, turning the handles to turn off the water, not bothering to glare over at Gavin for cutting my time short. “No, we have five minutes.” I freeze at the sound of that voice, one I haven’t heard in weeks. Slowly, I turn to see Keenan standing there, the door shut behind him and locked, his chest puffing slightly as though he can hardly breathe.
“Time’s up,” he nods to Key and steps aside, waiting. “Out.”
“Manic is going to freak out if we take too much longer. Don’t look his way… you’re lucky I was the only one who noticed anything before. Watch yourself.” He untangles himself from my arms and fixes me with a warning stare.
Before I can react, there is a loud smash from behind me, and I jump at the sound of breaking glass. “Jesus, Dodger! What the fuck?” “Shut up… it slipped…” “Yeah, slipped out of your hand right into the goddamn wall! You almost fucking hit me!” “You’re fine. Everyone’s fine, right?” It was Keenan’s voice.
I haven’t even noticed his friends standing behind us, silently backing him up. But as he walks by them, I notice Gavin glowering at his brother. Even Aron appears a little uncomfortable.
“I wanted you to have someone on the outside who cared. Someone who could help you if you ever needed it. I wanted you to pursue your dreams and leave, not get trapped here like I did. I wanted to see you get away and live a life I’d once hoped to live.”
And then Bull requested to talk with us, and we learned about the three guys-” “Four,” I correct him, holding him tight. Keenan pauses as though deep in thought. “Four? I swear Bull said they had three?” Confused, I frown, remembering that night so clearly that I know I’m not wrong. “No. It was four. One had my mum, and three had me…”
“Now I’m gonna sit here until you get back into that school. Then I want you to work hard, get into a great University, and make what you want of your life. You got me?” I don’t tell him that Shay has no intention of letting me go away to school. That he wants me to stay here, and work in the club so that we’re closer than before. There was no point. What good would it do? So I just nod against him, give him one last squeeze as I breathe in the beautiful scent of him that I missed so much, and climb out into the cold, Autumn air.
I hear the grunt of pain, the sharp inhale of breath after, followed by a haunting, almost gurgling sound from deep within Cody’s throat.