Gross.
I close my eyes to keep from seeing any more. The sight of Dee laying there on the floor naked makes me want to vomit. But I have no empathy for the woman, she made her bed when she decided to hand me over to them.
At the sound of a single bullet being shot, my eyes fly open to see Griz pointing his gun at Dee’s head and blood pouring from the hole.
Holy shit. This is bad. Really, really bad. I hope Breaker gets here soon. I do not want to die let alone lose our baby.
“Alright, sweetheart, now our fun can begin. Griz,” Miles nods his head.
“Prospect, move her to hang over the pit.”
“With pleasure,” the prospect announces as he presses another button that moves me until I’m dangling over . . .
Oh my god, it’s an actual pit of snakes. Doing my best, I try to grip the chain to pull myself up while holding my knees up as high as I can.
Please hurry Breaker. I don’t know how long I can hang on.
Chapter Thirteen
Breaker
“Breaker.” I’m arms deep in weapons when Throttle yells my name from the entrance of the warehouse.
Fuck.
“What?” I call out.
“We need to leave. Now,” he yells again.
What the fuck?
Closing the cargo box, I latch the lock back in place and storm to the front of the warehouse ready to find out what the fuck is going on. As I get closer, I notice the hardened look in all three of my brothers’ faces and my gut tightens.
“Tell me,” I demand, my hands already balled into fists.
“Tiny went to see if Nora wanted company and found your door wide open. Nora wasn’t in there. Tiny, being smart as she is, went straight to Chains, told him. He got Fuse to pull up the cameras in the hallway. What they saw brother you’re not gonna like,” Lynch said.
“Tell me,” I grind out.
“They saw Dee knock on your door looking smug, stepped into the room just a bit, a moment later she dragged Nora out the backdoor. Right now, Fuse is doing everything he can in order to track down Dee’s car as well as Miles Granger’s location. He should have something for us when we get to the club,” this time it was my cousin, Brake, who slammed the news at me like a grenade exploding in a war zone.
“Motherfucker is dead. I’m not playing. Anyone with him will be gutted like the vermin they are,” snarling, I storm past them. “Throttle lock this place up.” I won’t delay for shit in getting to the clubhouse and finding my woman. If she’s hurt in any way or loses our baby, a baby that we only just found out about today, there won’t be anyone to stand in my fuckin’ way.
Straddling my bike, I turn the key and bring my girl to life. I back her up just enough to clear the other bikes and hit the throttle hard, surging out of the parking lot. My mind brings up images of Nora from the time I first saw her to just this morning where I held her in my arms. With each image my grip on the handles tightens. All I see in front of me are the cuts and bruises she had on her face when she got out of her brother’s truck, her smile as she looks up at me while I’m seated deep inside her, fuckin’ hell. Those who took her will wish they thought better. They fucked with the wrong man this time.
I pull into the parking area of the clubhouse before I know it. Shit, I’d been so deep in my head I hadn’t even realized I’d driven the whole way without paying attention.
Shutting my girl off, I put the kickstand down, swing my leg over and storm into the clubhouse. “We got anything?” I snarl.
I don’t even pay attention to the men standing with Chains, two of them in a standoff with him and Tyres. All of them turn toward me as I spoke.
“Brother,” Chains says with a deathly calm tone.
“Where is she?” I don’t bother with formalities. Right now, I don’t give a fuck. All that matters at this moment in time, is getting her back.
“Fuse is getting a lock on her whereabouts right now. Breaker, you gotta lock that shit down for now. Let’s get your ol’ lady then you can let loose. Got me?” Chains states.
“Yeah, I got you. Just know I don’t give a fuck who’s with fuckwad, they’re dead. Don’t care if it means we go to war with another club. Way I see it, they already started it by fuckin’ takin’ my woman who’s pregnant with my motherfuckin’ kid,” I growl as I twist and grab the edge of a table with one hand and upend the damn thing sending it sailing against the wall. Luckily, no one was in the way.
“Nora’s pregnant?” I whip my head around to face Nora’s brother, Flynn, as he asks this.
“Yeah, she’s pregnant. We found out just a bit ago. Don’t even think of getting pissed about it either and throwing shit in her face when I get her back. Nora is a fuckin’ adult and can make her own choices. She chose to be with me and I’m not about to let her go. Not now. Not fuckin’ ever. Now you two and Levi need to get your shit together and stop thinking of her as some child that you have to keep under lock and key.” I mutter.
“Breaker, I suggest you back the hell off. I get your pissed but that’s also our fuckin’ sister. I don’t give a fuck if you married her. She’ll always be our sister. Yeah, we’re fuckin’ pissed she married you, but only because we weren’t there. Knew it the night we dropped her off here. Nora’s where she was meant to be. Now cool it,” Dash
