“I’m not worried abouthim,” I clip out.
I’m worried about De Leon.
Fuck, I chopped his whole arm off; I knew he’d have my number and have his men cart me off the moment they saw me.
The dumbass wouldn’t see an obvious play if it hit him in the ass.
“He’s coming,” she says. “They said?—”
“No,” I retort. “This is Matteo’s squad.”
Her eyebrows suddenly clip together. “That’s not whattheysaid.”
No.
My stomach clenches as I stare at her. That’s a whole other ballgame. That’s another situation.
De Leon would fuck with Bay, sure. He would use her as bait. He wouldn’t kill her yet because he’d murder my brothers while she watched since he gets off on that kind of shit.
Something about Bay’s sorrow makes his dick hard.
Then he might take her out.
However, she’s the heir to the fifth Titan seat. He might be stupid as hell, but he’s notthatfucking dumb.
But I was ready for that.
I snuck into De Leon’s compound because that’s where Torin is.
But Ramsey…he’s a whole other bump I wasn’t looking to ride over yet. I can handle De Leon with Bay.
But not Torin’s brother.
Not my cousin.
Not when he wants The Landing’s seat and a Titan fight.
I would’ve given anything to have gotten her out of here, but that ship has already sailed. And now, Ramsey is on his way to kill her.
To finally obtain what he needs to move his chess pieces around.
I can’t save her from a bullet.
I won’t be able to rescue her if they keep me from her.
They won’t allow me the freedom to make a move. They’ll take her from me. She’ll be dead by the morning. I would’ve failed her.
No, no, no.
No one touches her.
She goes nowhere unless you go, too.
“How did you get here?” she asks through my inner chaos. “Cairo told Reeve you were sneaking in acabin. This isn’t?—”
I pull harder on her hair, earning a pained gasp from her lips.
Cairo shoved his cock in her mouth to make her listen. And she took it. She promised him no more secrets. No more crazy moves. She made the same promise to Wallace.
