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.

your place. Took photos of us fucking Lillian.” I sneered, slamming my fist again, this time

send it to

I nod.

Dad roared and slammed his

his wound

also

the phone again and

for his location.” I exhaled and looked around. It was still quiet and the streets were still dead. There

to

to his and looked at the guy who seemed

Woozy.

“What? Are you crazy!?

to mine furiously. “Just

He roared, pushing the guy’s now

slammed the door closed and walked over

we’ve done,” I nudged my chin to the wounded

sent was easily taken down by us. That should scare him off a bit. He’ll not want to come after us

those photos online or he

fucking photo nowadays son. Who do you think controls the media? Why do you think I had been in Russia for a few weeks? We have links now

sighed. “I sure hope you know what you’re

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

Aiden’s pov

the floor, my heart

I hated the

was fighting for

those Muralo sick

please stop pacing

worrying him even

sit down on one of the

I told him to call my dad to make sure

still safe.

had obviously used Tenney’s phone to

I was betting it on Christopher. Who knew how far those fuckers would