Page 23 of Raven's Chains


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Red. That's the only color I see right now. The minute that dumb cowboy put his hands on what’s mine, I was ready to cut his hands from his body. I know she doesn't take no shit from anyone and seeing her knee him in the dick was the highlight of my night. They don’t know it, but we’ve been here for at least an hour. It didn’t take us long to realize they were gone. Me and Damien went up to check on them, and low and behold, the room was empty and the balcony door was open. All I had to do was pull up the tracker that I had installed on her phone when I gave her the new one.Then, of course, Damien wanted the info on his phone too.Smart move to not go to our normal spots, but not smart enough. I won’t ever again go a day not knowing where she is. The fact she took off without saying anything pisses me right the fuck off too. We almost lost her. I almost lost the one thing that keeps my heart beating. So now, I get to punish her for it.

“Do you think she actually saw us?” Damien whispers beside me. There are people everywhere, so it’s doubtful.

“I think we’re hidden enough in the shadows, but it definitely felt like she made eye contact.” I chuckle, and shake my head, because let's be honest, nothing gets past her. She’s always overly aware of her surroundings.

Watching her and Naomi down another beer and get into deep conversation, we finally decide to emerge from the corner we’re hiding in, just as the same guy walks up behind them.Jesus Christ, people in this town must really want to die tonight.

“Come on, baby. Just one kiss. I don’t care that you have a boyfriend,” the cowboy says before he spins to look at me, just as we walk up.

“Doesn’t your dick still hurt from her last warning?” I raise a brow, my voice calm compared to my racing thoughts on all the ways I could kill this guy.

“Don’t even try to take your shot. This bitch is so uptight, it’ll be a waste of your time,” he replies, and Naomi makes an audible sound beside us.

“Want to call her a bitch again?” Damien says, stepping up beside me as I clench my fists. Raven stands up and gets between us, putting a hand on both of our shoulders.

“Okay, this prick isn’t worth our time. We came to have a good time, not end up with the cops called because some guy I could kill in less than two seconds wanted to get fucking handsy. He will get what’s coming to him,” she says, grinning up at us, and you can almost see the bloodlust in her eyes.

“Yeah right, you fucking cunt,” he says, spinning on his heels and walking off. Raven pins us with a stare and then looks over at Naomi.

“Okay, beers all around. Let’s go boys, sit and have one beer before you take my bestie away.” She chuckles, patting theempty seat beside her. Raven turns to walk over and sit, but I grab her arm and pull her against my chest, pushing her hair over her shoulder.

“Go ahead, Babygirl. Go kiss him with the same mouth that was full of my cum earlier,” I whisper in her ear, holding the back of her neck so she can’t move.

“Keep talking dirty to me and I might, just to see what happens,” she sasses back, pulling away and winking at me as she sits on the stool next to Naomi.

“You know brats get punished, right?” I reply, and that gets Damien's attention. He looks at her, then me, then back at her again.

“Mmm, Angel, are we going to get to punish you later?” he asks, rubbing his hands together.

“You know you can’t punish me, I like the pain too much.” She chuckles, and flips her hair over her shoulder.

“Okayyy, gross. You guys can stop now, that’s like my sister you’re talking about fucking. I’m in earshot,” Naomi says, making a gagging noise and curling up her nose at the thought.

We’re walking out when Damien stops me. Naomi and Raven walking to the side of the bar catches my eye. They are talking in hushed tones, so I have no idea what those two are up to now.

“So neither of them can drive. I’ll drive Naomi back to the house and she can sleep in the spare room. You just make sure the brat gets home, and she’s ready, because it’s going down tonight.” He grins, and turns to walk off. My phone pings. Grabbing it, I see ‘Unknown’ across the screen, so I grab him by the elbow before he can get too far.

“Not this guy again,” he huffs, and rubs his hands down his face. Sliding my finger up the screen to unlock it, I read the message, then turn the screen to Damien.

Unknown:

I see you got the pawn. I don’t know how you found him, but good job. You saved one. If you want your brother back, I’ll name a time and place.

Unknown:

Don’t keep me waiting. He’s a ticking time bomb at this point.

“We’re seriously playing his game at this point. We need to find a way to get the upper hand, nothing else can go wrong. He has my brother for fuck's sake,” I grit out, irritated all over again. I slide my phone back into my pocket and look around for the girls, but they’re gone. Damien turns and looks, noticing they are missing too.

“Okay, where the fuck did they go now?” he asks, already walking to the side of the building where we saw them last.

“These girls are trouble. Nothing but trouble.” I chuckle, following behind.

As we round the corner, I see Naomi with her hands on her hips, just staring, and honestly, what I see next should come as no surprise. Raven has the man from inside pinned against the brick wall, dragging her dagger across his throat.

“Can’t call me a bitch or cunt again if you’re dead.” She just watches as the blood sprays across her face. God, this woman. She may drive me crazy, but I’m so fucking in love with her, especially when she is out for revenge. One thing about my girl, she will always get her revenge.

“You good, Little Devil?” I ask as me and Damien walk up behind her.