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“I’ll kill them, Blair. Get back here, or I’ll start with the pretty one.”
“Who’s the pretty one-oh wait, It’s me isn’t it?” Bray taunts.
he has a knife to Bray’s throat. Cyrus screams and Asher’s eyes close in pain when they see me.
Bray looks at me with nothing but love,
“I’ll make you mine, even if I have to kill them to do it.”
A shame, really, since he is a very gifted artist. I have some of his work of you.”
“Ash, please, baby,” I beg. “Look at me.”
Do you know she found me in your room upstairs? She didn’t even care,
“She loved it, loves my cock.”
and I spit my blood at him, grinning when he stumbles back in disgust.
though I can appreciate the irony that drug dealers got knocked out by them.
Fuck, I had never been so happy and terrified in my life as I was when I heard her voice.
and saving my brothers and my girl.
I got lucky getting this seat—he didn’t even notice.
but I need time, time Cyrus is giving me,
When we get free, I’m going to kiss her all over until she forgives me.
I hear Blair sobbing and begging for me to wake up.
When he kissed her and then knocked her out… Fuck, I swear my heart stopped. I’ve never hated someone so much in my life,
Once again, she’s tied up by a madman, watching as those she loves are tortured.
When I crack my eyes open, Mr. Andrews is so focused on my big guy he doesn’t even notice me.
Their names!” I scream. “I don’t remember!” he admits.
“Baby girl, untie us and we can end this. You don’t need to,” Cyrus offers calmly, trying to get through to me.
“You don’t need his blood on your hands. I can do this. Let me. I love you. Please, let me do this for you.”
At the end of the bed, watching me with dark, weary eyes, is Cyrus.
“Hi,” I rasp, and that makes Bray sit up with a yelp. Asher almost falls from his chair before rushing to my side,
“The police also want to talk to you, but not until I say so,” Cyrus says, squeezing my hand. “Only when you’re ready, not a moment before.”
“Faye had been trying to reach you. When she couldn’t and also couldn’t get us, she panicked. She rallied the whole fucking biker club and police force.”
She looks at my men and winks. “Nice to officially meet you.”
right up until Cyrus kicks them out.
As night falls, they hold me. While they sleep around the bed, I stare out of the window, watching the stars.
I try to cry quietly before I draw my knees to my chest
“Shh, you’re okay,” Bray murmurs.
“What?” she asks, sitting up in panic. “Shh, it’s okay,” I promise, pulling her back gently and kissing her head.
“I love you, if you’ll still have me.” “Say it again,” Cyrus demands,
“What? I love you.” He swallows, his eyes misting. “Again,” he growls slowly.
“I fucking love you, you asshole.” He groans and kisses her hard. “I love you ...
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“Why me?” he demands.
His eyes narrow, and he points at Bray. “I know what you’re doing. The only reason it’s working is because she’s so fucking cute.”
Let’s get this over with and then you can show Asher that thing you just did to me with your tongue.”
“Tongue, huh? Well, shit. Are you sure we need to talk to the cops now?”
She stands and wanders off, leaving all of us to watch her with concern.
and Bray cleans in a tiny maid outfit to try and cheer her up,
I watch our girl struggle.
So instead of being a jealous, possessive asshole for once, I pull out my phone and dial the only other person she might confide in and ask for her help.
The guys are worried.
Healing isn’t a straight line,
“You know, you are good for business. All those bikers…” “Don’t encourage them.”
Red, blue, green… No, it never worked anyway. Maybe it’s time for a change. Cyrus, Asher, Bray.
They are in my bedroom, only now there’s a giant bed covering most of the wall, and above the bed, the word ‘Crew’ is stencilled with a heart around it.