Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 65872 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 329(@200wpm)___ 263(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65872 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 329(@200wpm)___ 263(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
“Si. I want this fucker’s head on a motherfucking plato. No one touches my hija. Noone,” Skull joins in.
I want to tell him to shut the fuck up, but I can’t do that. As much as I never liked the girl, Gabby is his daughter. It might make me a monster, but I could not care less about the bitch. I just need my woman back. If Skull and his men are going to provide extra firing power to achieve that? So be it. I know for a fact that once I go in to get my woman, I’m going to make sure that nothing remains standing. I will burn that club to the ground and dismantle any remains of the clubhouse brick by brick.
“We need to wait until my guy can get to Nicole and the girl—”
“The chica has a name. It’s Gabriella,” Skull growls, clearly close to his limit. “I am not waiting. I don’t know you or your man. I will not trust them to watch out for my hija. She is mine to protect.”
“So is my woman. We will ride like I said,” I growl. “You’re either with me or against me at this point,” I growl.
“D-Dad. Stop.”
I turn as T walks in with Dom. I can’t pretend that I like seeing another club’s cut on my son. It hurts less than it used to. Right now, my focus is on my woman, so I shake it off.
“Stop? This is your mother these fuckers have, T. Do you have any idea what they do to women? Hell, their president’s own sister has been in hiding from them for the last three years!”
My gut clenches and I try to ignore the burning I feel inside. There’s a need brewing inside of me for destruction. I will destroy these motherfuckers who tried to take my woman away from me.
“King will get to them. He will k-k-keep them safe and find a way to get them out of there.”
“King?” I bark, bitterness building so heavily that it’s choking me.
“D-Dad,” T sighs, but doesn’t say anything else.
“The kid hates me.”
“With good reason,” Ford mutters.
I glare at him, but don’t say shit, because for the most part he’s right.
“Ford, sh-shut it.”
The man grunts and T crosses his arms and looks at me. Again, I can see the man he has become, and I feel pride.
“King has been approached by the Feral crew numerous times. He’s been toying with them because we’ve had some issues that we think they’re responsible for. A few days ago, they told him they were coming after you. They knew everything about King. We don’t know who they got that information from. King has taken great pains to hide his past and I think you know what I’m gettin’ at here.”
“Everything?” I ask, looking at Ford.
“Everything,” he confirms with a shrug. “Thought King would like to help them to get revenge on you.”
“Why wasn’t I warned?”
“We just found out late last night. I was calling you today to set up the meeting, but then you called about the kidnapping.”
“When’s the last time you spoke with this King?” Skull asks.
I just keep staring at T. My head is all over the place. It feels as if I’m in quicksand and I’m slowly drowning. I need my woman home. That’s all I can think about—all I can concentrate on. I need her home, safe and somewhere where I can touch her myself and make sure she’s okay.
“A few hours ago. The Ferals have him jumping through hoops. King knows they’re testing his loyalty.”
“Has he seen Nicole?”
“And my daughter? You keep forgetting her, Dragon!” Skull growls.
I rub the back of my neck and look at Skull. “I’m not forgetting. If I had, I wouldn’t have called you to begin with,” I snarl.
“It’s your fault she was taken!”
“Bullshit!” Dom growls. “Your daughter has been playing me and T as fools l for years. She was here because she didn’t want you, or any of your club, to find out she was trying to get pregnant. She was trying to trap me into believing the baby was mine.”
“You son of a bitch. Spreading lies on my hija. Debería destriparte como a un pez.”
“You touch my son and you’ll be on my list right beneath Eyeball and his assclown posse,” I growl.
Dom thrusts a folder into Skull’s chest. I didn’t even realize he was carrying one. When Skull doesn’t grab it, he shoves it harder, making it crumble in on itself. “Here, read all about your daughter’s twisted plan and if you ever threaten me or anyone belonging to me, I will be the one to gut you, old man.”
“Dom,” I murmur, feeling pride, but knowing I need to call him down. Right now, everything is about his mother. My world.
Dom steps back, nodding at me, fury running through every inch of him. I can see it, because that’s exactly how I feel.