The Girl He Craves

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Christopher’s pov

Dad managed to disarm the guy and calls me over as the guy’s shirt quickly soak with his blood.

“Find out who sent him.” Dad grunted as he opened the door and held the guy in a choke hold.

“How am I suppose to do that if you’re choking him!” I yelled and looked around.

Someone must have heard those gunshots. There’s no way no one would’ve heard.

Unless everyone leaving in those buildings are deaf.

“Get his phone.” Dad urged as a soft ping sound comes from the guys now lit up pocket.

He’s groaning in pain, coughing up his own blood but still struggles.

“If I were you, I’d stop struggling boy.” Dad hissed in his ear and nudged his chin to the guy’s pocket.

“Hurry up Christopher so we can get out of here.”

I quickly took out his phone.

“Fingerprint.” I grumble, fighting with the guy to grab his hand.

When I do, I pinched his finger and placed it on his screen. The phone unlocks and I quickly tapped on the text.

“That asshole! I knew Aiden was behind this shit!” I sneered as I read the messages between Aiden Xavier and the guy.

“Fuck!” I roared and slammed my fist on the jeep roof.

“What is it!?” Dad looked at me.

I shook my head, running my fingers through my hair in frustration. “He had this piece of shit follow us.” I pointed at the guy who looked like he was about to pass out soon. Or maybe he was about to die.

Either way he deserved it.

at your place. Took photos of us fucking Lillian.” I sneered, slamming my

send

I nod.

and slammed his fist on the

nursing his wound and now

but also

at the phone again and scrolled down. There’s

asked for his location.” I exhaled and looked around. It was still quiet and the streets were still dead. There were no sounds of sirens so no one

to him,” Dad

my eyes back to his and looked

Woozy.

“What? Are you crazy!?

furiously. “Just fucking

the guy’s now

slammed the door closed and

it to him, he’ll see what we’ve done,” I nudged my chin

why we’re going to tell him. Let him see that the guy he sent was easily taken down by us. That should scare him off a bit. He’ll not want to come after

photos online or he might give them to the media. Either way we

the media? Why do you think I had been in Russia

hope you know what you’re doing,

nudged his chin at the phone. “Text him back and give him the location. We’ll be long gone

Aiden’s pov

floor, my

I hated

line. Keeney was fighting for his life in there because

underestimated those Muralo

pacing for a second?” Mitch

worrying him even

sighed and went to sit down

to call my dad to make sure they

still safe.

Tenney’s phone to text me

it on Christopher. Who knew how far those fuckers