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.

of us fucking Lillian.” I sneered,

send it

I nod.

his

his wound and now

furious but also confused

phone again and scrolled down. There’s a text from

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 had called the

to him,” Dad

eyes back to his and looked at the guy who

Woozy.

“What? Are you crazy!?

angry eyes snapped to mine furiously. “Just fucking give it

pushing the guy’s

the door closed and walked

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

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

dad. He might retaliate by posting those photos

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

hope you know

patted my back and nudged his chin at the phone. “Text him back and

Aiden’s pov

pace the floor,

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

life on the line. Keeney was

those Muralo sick

you please stop pacing

must be worrying

down on one of the empty

911, I told him to call my dad to make

still safe.

Tenney’s phone to

Christopher. Who knew