Page 25 of Follow Weary Dreams


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“Will do,” she tells him with a firm voice.

I follow Livi into the van and am in awe of all the computer stuff surrounding us.Lenz and Barge both get inside as well before the door slams shut.

“Okay, this might become a little frustrating.”Livi chuckles.“Believe me, I’ve been stuck inside a van so many times while my old man runs into a burning building or a house where gunshots are flying all over the damn place.Still, we need to keep our asses in here.Our job is to give them information about what is happening around them.Meaning we’re the center of everything.Everyone communicates with us and we can contact everyone.Still with me?”

I give her a firm nod.

“Most of these cameras will be filled with different angles from the bodycams our guys are wearing.They each will also have an earpiece so we have a direct line to everyone.We will keep an eye on the surrounding area and have medics along with backup on standby.”

“Wow,” I whisper.

Lenz throws me a grin over his shoulder.“That’s right.Those fuckers going in are risking their lives, but we have their backs.”

I nod and some of the panic fades.Though, I’m still nervous as hell and hope everything goes as smoothly as they say it will.Because I can’t think of anything happening to Sable.Not when he’s the only person in my life right now I’ve opened up to.The only person who makes me feel wanted, understood, and even a bit adored.

Finding this special person and then having him ripped from me would be the end of the line for me.Even the mere thought is too much.Swallowing hard, I shove the thought away and focus on the screens in front of me.

Today is the day one of my weary dreams needs to come true, especially when it involves bringing this havoc to a good ending.Or maybe the most important part is bringing Sable safely back to me.Only, reality has proven to suck, and life continues to dig a deeper hole for me to fall into.










CHAPTER TWELVE

–SABLE –

“Didn’t we mention multiple times to stay behind us?”Macsen glares at me, but I really couldn’t give two shits.

Flipping him off, I palm my gun and tell him, “I’m first in line when it comes to Linus.That fucker was handed my woman by her own uncle, and they assaulted her when she refused to have sex with him.”

Macsen’s eyes narrow and the man steps aside to make room for me.

“Stay next to me,” he rumbles.“Don’t get in my line of fire and all will be dandy.”

“Thanks,” I mutter in gratitude.

When Mercy disappeared into the van, along with Livi, Lenz, and Barge, I had a wave of doubt fill me.Maybe it would have been better if she’d stayed at the clubhouse.Though, the last time she got hurt by a car bomb in our damn parking lot.

Being overprotective is a foreign feeling.Normally I wouldn’t give a fuck and don’t think twice about jumping into action.The safety of myself and my brothers has never been a question in my mind.It does show how special Mercy is, and my feelings when it comes to her.