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 fist

Did he send it

I nod.

his fist

groaned, nursing his

but also

looked down at the phone again and scrolled down. There’s a

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

it to him,”

my eyes back to his and looked at the guy who

Woozy.

“What? Are you crazy!?

snapped to mine furiously. “Just

roared, pushing the guy’s now

closed and

we give it to him, he’ll see what we’ve done,”

Let him see that the guy he sent was easily taken down by us. That should scare him

retaliate by posting those photos online or he might give them to

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

sure hope you know

back

Aiden’s pov

pace the floor, my heart

sickening. I hated the stench. But I hated my

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

those

please stop pacing

be worrying him even

sighed and went to sit down on one

Mitch called 911, I told him to call my dad to make sure

still safe.

had obviously used Tenney’s phone

was betting it on Christopher. Who knew how