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

send it

I nod.

his fist on the

nursing his wound

looks furious but also confused on what to

again and scrolled down.

quiet and the streets were still dead. There were no sounds of sirens so no one had called

to him,” Dad

back to his and looked at the

Woozy.

“What? Are you crazy!?

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

the guy’s

the door closed and

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

sent was easily taken down by us. That should scare him off a bit. He’ll not want to come after

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

you think I had been in Russia for a few weeks? We have links now Christopher. More

you

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

Aiden’s pov

pace the floor, my heart

the hospital was sickening. I hated the stench. But

line. Keeney was fighting for his life in there

those Muralo sick

stop pacing for

must be worrying him even

sit down on one of the empty

called 911, I told him to call my dad

still safe.

phone to text

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