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, slamming my fist again, this

he send it to

I nod.

Dad roared and slammed his fist

his wound and

looks furious but also confused

at the phone again and

the streets were

it to him,” Dad

eyes back to his and

Woozy.

“What? Are you crazy!?

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

the

slammed the door closed and walked over to

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

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 to come after us after seeing how far

posting those photos online or he might give them to the media. Either way

you think I had been in Russia for

sighed. “I sure hope you know

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

pace the floor, my heart

smell of the hospital was sickening. I hated the

line. Keeney was fighting

underestimated those Muralo sick

you please stop pacing for a second?” Mitch

be worrying

down on one of the empty

Mitch called 911, I told him to

still safe.

had obviously used Tenney’s phone to

was betting it on Christopher. Who knew how far those