Shock rolls his eyes.“It hardly affected the rest of your arm, let alone came near your womb.”
“Sevrin’s at the crime scene with Nathan.We’ll join them there,” Levan states.
“What?”I frown.“How can he be there already?”
Levan’s face turns grim when he grunts, “Because the dead body is at the brewery.”
“Fuck,” I whisper, and quickly follow both bikers out the door.
We get inside a black SUV.Shock is behind the wheel when I take out my phone and indeed notice the address I received in a text message is that of the brewery.I shoot a message to Sevrin, asking for details.Annoyed by his lack of response, I shove my phone back into my pocket and silently fume the rest of the drive over to the brewery.
Shock brings the SUV to a stop and turns.“Stay seated until one of us opens the door.”
I rear my head back and can’t muster a reply quick enough when both instantly step out.Sevrin is striding to them and it’s then I realize the asshole must have been communicating with them and has been deliberately ignoring me.
Yeah, our relationship has been getting so much better after putting the bond in place.Not.I still have waves of emotions which compares to hating the asshole, and not minding if he loses his head...quite literally.
I can’t imagine raising kids with him if we can’t even manage to get along with one another.Having a brother who is set to kill us is definitely not the only problem we’re facing.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
–SEVRIN –
“I’m not a dog you can order to stay in place through your biker minions,” Fosca snarls and slams the door of the SUV shut.
Shock clears his throat to mask the words, “Told you she’s in a mood.”
I’m pissed-the-fuck-off, and yet her reaction is justified.Not only have we’ve been living alongside one another for the past few days, moving on autopilot, but we’re also dealing with personal shit.
Right now it feels like I’m failing at every turn.Fucking hell, after trying to find her brother for decades, he still manages to slip through my fingers.One.Man.I’ve fought handfuls of men at the same time and still manage to come out without a scratch while now the fucker has killed more people connected to me than I can count.
Not to mention, the fucker wrote a threat in blood on the wall with another message through a dead body along with it.The message could be interpreted a few different ways, and to be honest?I’m still not completely sure if Fosca’s brother means he’s coming for her due to my kids in her belly, or the fact my sister had a child and he finally found out.
“I have my reasons,” I snap.
She flips me off and is about to walk past me when I grab her arm to keep her in place.“We need to talk before you go in.”
