Page 32 of Cage's Property


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He’s not gonna do anything to my girl. He’s going to let his daughter live her life and do whatever the fuck she wants. She’s twenty-six years old, capable of making her own choices.

“Can you take me to your house, doll?”

She swallows nervously again. I’m not gonna hurt her dad, but I am going to have a little chat with him. My main concern is getting those divorce papers signed. That husband of hers has a choice to make: sign the papers, or lose his dick. I’m gathering by the fact that he can’t keep the thing in his pants, he’ll choose wisely.

“My dad will shoot you if you step onto his property.”

So, her nervousness is over my safety. The girl has just earned my full respect. And Scar’s too, by the look he’s giving her. Don’t think I’ve ever seen him look anything other than pissed off. But he has a soft spot for the girl.

“He won’t if he knows what’s good for him,” I state. “Besides, I’ll have backup.” I look past her shoulder to Scar and he nods. I’ll also be taking Dozer with me. Three against two. Last man standing will always be a Savage Knight. But it’s not gonna come to that.

“Where’s your sister?Thought I told you to get her ass over here. Stupid girl. You never do as you’re told.”

Scar stiffens next to me. I grab his arm and hold him back. He doesn’t like the way Kota’s being spoken to. Neither do I. But we’re not here to kill the bastard.

“Don’t like you calling her that,” I state, stepping out from behind the wall.

“Better never call her that again,” Scar growls as his huge frame bumps against my back, like a wild animal hitting the doorof a cage, wanting out to attack. I’m blocking his path so he can’t put his hands on the man. But I think the message has been received from the fear I see in the bastard’s eyes. Dakota looks afraid too.

“Let me guess…” Payton’s father sneers. “You’re the one trying to corrupt my daughter.”

“No, I’m the one who’s going to marry your daughter.”

His jaw clamps tight as he grits his teeth. “Like hell you are. Besides, she’s already a married woman.” It’s then that I see the fucker from earlier standing behind him.

My glare homes right in on him. “You’re going to sign those divorce papers right now and hand them over. Then you’re going to contact your bank and make sure my girl has access to her funds. If you don’t, you won’t have a dick to piss out of.”

“Callum, go get my gun. It’s sitting on my nightstand.”

I place my hand over my piece, making sure he knows that’s not a wise choice. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you. Your daughters don’t need to be burying their father at their young age.” His eyes watch me closely then look up as Dozer steps up to my other side. That’s right. The odds are not in his favor. “Now…” I look toward the one behind him. “Why don’t you run along,Callum, and get me those papers I asked for.”

It takes him a minute to spring into action, but I think he’s finally realized he doesn’t stand a chance. He turns and stalks back into the house, appearing a moment later with a set of papers.

“I’ll be having my attorney review these to make sure everything is fair,” I state. “Want to make sure you don’t shortchange my girl. Now, you need to go and ensure my girl has access to her money. And if we find out you’ve tried to fuck her over, we’ll do the same to you.”

“Is that what this is about?” her dad snaps. “You want my daughter’s money?”

A dry and hard chuckle breaks from my chest. This man is fucking clueless. “You must not be aware of who I am. I don’t need your daughter’s money.”

The only thing I want from that girl is her pretty smile and those arms wrapped around my waist when I wake up in the morning. I want to hear that cute giggle of hers when I say something funny. And man, how I live to get those sexy little moans out of her when I sink my tongue between her legs.

“She’s going to be well taken care of,” I state. I’m going to provide her with everything she needs. Anything she wants is hers. “And from this point forward, she’s under our protection. Which means if any one of you fuck with her, you fuck with all of us. Now, I hope that things don’t have to come to that. After all, someday soon, we’re gonna be family.”

That gets a reaction out of him. I think he’s just grown a few more wrinkles around those shocked eyes of his. Unfortunately for him, his daughter has fallen in love with a Savage Knight. So, for as long as he’s in my girl’s life, he’ll have to put up with me. And I certainly won’t allow any disrespect.

“And as for you…” I slide my eyes to her ex. “You don’t ever contact her again. Once all this is settled, you’re out of her life for good. Now, we’ll be on our way, but our eyes and ears will be open.”

I turn to Dakota. “You ever get spoken to like that again?—”

“You will end up looking like me,” Scar cuts in, slicing her old man down with a glare.

The bastard jerks back, looking at the gnarly scar that runs down his face, weary that I won’t be able to hold the beast off. I’m not sure I can if he ever disrespects Kota again. Scar’s formed some kind of attachment to the girl.

“Don’t want to leave her here,” he grits through his teeth.

I turn toward Dakota. “Will you take us to see my girl now?”

She nods slowly, swallowing hard, watching Scar nervously. The girl doesn’t have a damn thing to worry about. Scar won’t hurt one hair on her head.