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“We’re waiting for my sons.” “There are places we need to—” “You’ll wait.”
“You didn’t catch him?” Diesel asked Grey and Corvus,
I squared up in front of King’s so-called ‘leader,’ seeing him in a new light.
“Tell me about...
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“What is this, St. Crow? I already told you I don’t know why the boy ran.”
“Like how you know nothing about where Aries went?” I pressed,
“Diesel?” he urged. “You will answer my son’s question, Maverick.”
“Sit.” I pushed the tip of my blade into Maverick’s chest, guiding him to the seat behind his ass until he fell into it.
“I’ve already told your father, boy. I have no idea what Drake was playing at. One second he was sitting here at the table with us for the meet. The next thing I know he jumps out of his seat and throws a damned smoke grenade and a flash bang under the table and he’s gone.”
“What was he doing before that?” Mavericks thick brows bunched together.
“He was on his phone,” Diesel answered for him. “Must’ve seen something that spooked him off.”
“That motherfucker nearly killed our friend,” I seethed,
“And he might have my fucking reason for living in his filthy hands. You know something. Tell me.”
She was my reason to keep going. For years I’d been just getting by.
Ghost was my reason to want to be more cautious. If only to keep from missing a single moment with her. My brothers filled the void. They were close to being enough, but she was more. She was everything.
“I don’t know a damned thing.”
I punched him in the face, sucking in a breat...
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His men rushed forward but Grey, Corvus, Diesel, and Pinkie raised the...
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I watched the light come back into Maverick’s eyes as t...
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On me licking his blood off my rings and spitting i...
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“Try again.” “Rook,” Diesel ...
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“I’m warning you, St. Crow,” he said,
he swiped the back of his hand over the blood dripping from the fresh cut on his lower lip. “This is not how we handle business.”
Diesel nodded, and I snarled at him. ...
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“And if he is, then he knows what ...
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I lifted my blade to Mav’s throat and within half a second there was a barrel pressed to m...
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“I think you should go, Maverick,”...
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He swallowed against my blade. “And our alliance?” “Give me Drake and I’ll re...
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He hadn’t been expecting this. Hadn’t been expecting Diesel to support his sons over this absolute f...
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“I told you, I don’t know what he’s up to.” “Then you have noth...
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“Dies?” I pressed, drawing a drop of blood f...
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“You have exactly one second to remove that gun from my son’s head or I’ll blow yours off.” “One—”
The barrel dropped, and I pushed off of Maverick, away from the Kings reduced to fucking jokers in a court of bloody nightmares. “Leave.”
“I want to castrate him and scalp him and roast his ass over a bonfire, and when I’m fucking finished, I want to serve his smoking head to her on a platter.”
The pressure behind my eye and the space where my other eye used to be making them feel on the verge of popping.
“Welcome to the next level, Bro. Now use that shit. We’re going to need that fire to find her and finish this motherfucker.”
“Is this what it’s like for you all the time?”
All the rage? The vicious desire to smash everything within reaching distance just to let out enough of the fury to properly function.
Rook’s deep timbre filled the cabin with his reply. “Worse.”
“You see that ledge in front of you, the one facing the front of the building? Walk to it.”
“And then what?” “Jump.”
“Don’t you fucking dare,” my Sparrow growled, and I could hear the s...
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“How do I even know she’s really there?” I ground out. “That that isn’t someone else...
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“You don’t.” “Then you won’t get what you want. I won’t jump.”
I hung up, my stomach plummeting.
when I turned my phone to my face, I saw an incoming request for a video call.
There she was. My throat burned. My Sparrow caged. Her wings clipped.
Tied to a massive wooden chair with thick leather straps, the chair bolted to the floor. Lengths of dirtied white cloth tied around her neck, her wrists, her forearms, her shins. Binding her so completely that I doubted she could move more than half an inch.
“There,” Drake said and the image shook as he settled his phone somewhere so he could enter the shot. He strode toward her in the small room.
he ran a finger over her collarbone and bile rose up the back of my throat.
