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.

us fucking Lillian.” I sneered, slamming my fist

Did he send it

I nod.

roared and slammed his fist on

his

furious but also confused

and scrolled down. There’s a text from

looked around. It was still quiet and the streets

it to him,”

my eyes back to his and looked at the guy

Woozy.

“What? Are you crazy!?

snapped to mine furiously. “Just

He roared, pushing the

slammed the door closed and walked over

what we’ve done,” I nudged my chin

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 us after seeing how far

photos online or he might give them to the

edit a 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

“I sure hope you know what

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

pace the floor, my heart

was sickening. I hated the stench. But I

put someone’s life on the line. Keeney was fighting for his life

underestimated those Muralo

can you please stop pacing for a second?”

must be worrying him

and went to sit down on one of the

I told him to call

still safe.

used Tenney’s phone to text

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