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.

Took photos of us fucking Lillian.” I sneered, slamming

send it to

I nod.

roared and slammed his fist on the

his

but also confused on

and scrolled down. There’s

and looked around. It was still quiet and the streets were still dead. There were no sounds of

it to him,” Dad

snapped my eyes back to his and looked

Woozy.

“What? Are you crazy!?

snapped to mine furiously. “Just

pushing the guy’s now limp body

the door closed and walked over

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

he sent was easily taken down by us. That should scare him off a bit.

photos online or he might

think I had been in Russia for a few weeks? We have

hope you know what you’re

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

Aiden’s pov

floor, my heart

the hospital was sickening. I hated the stench. But I hated

Keeney was fighting for his

underestimated those Muralo sick

please stop pacing for a second?”

worrying him

to sit down on one of the empty

911, I told him to call my dad to

still safe.

had obviously used Tenney’s phone to text me the

I was betting it on Christopher. Who