Page 70 of Rage’s Rose

“Yeah. I need to find her dad. Reid needs her. Fuck. I need her. What if–”

“Don’t go there, we are going to get to her and she is going to be fine. She’s dealt with this man before.”

“Yeah, but she’s not dealt with those crazy ass bitches like this before.”

“Yeah, but that man will take out Sin and Ash before he lets them do any real harm to Rose.”

I lean my head down and place my forehead gently to Reid’s. He looks up at me with those beautiful hazel eyes of his and his hand gently squeezes my finger.

“I’ll bring her home, buddy, I promise.”

I feel my fathers hand come on my shoulder and his head comes and meets mine while his hand comes up to where I am holding Reid.

“We will, my daughter-in-law is strong, fierce and she is going to fight to make sure she gets back to her boy.”

We stand there for a few minutes and Lash comes running down the hallway.

“Wiz, got a ping from Rose’s phone. We are heading out. The paramedics loaded Brynley up and the Callahan man in the ambulances. We’ve got our men from the police here talking to the other women, but we need to go in case he moves her again.”

My dad grabs Reid from my arms, “Go, I will take care of the boy. You go get our girl back.”

I kiss Reid on the head and turn and head out.

“Brothers, let’s go!” Lash hollers through the house.

“Lash, hold up, we need to head back to the clubhouse and get vans or something. If this asshole hears our bikes coming, he may do something to Rose.” Whip says as he comes up next to us.

“You're right, I agree.” He looks around at the brothers before hollering, “Alright, let’s head back to the clubhouse and get some vehicles. We are going to try and be as incognito as we can be. We want that dick, Travis and those two whores alive if you can make it happen. Let’s go!”

It takes us about fifteen minutes to get all of us loaded up and into the trucks and vans before we head out.

“Alright, Wiz verified that Rose’s phone is still pinging at the Fairy St. Inn outside of Richmond. We are going to head over there. We are going to get to her and take those assholes back to The Hole. Now let’s fucking go!”

We hope in our vehicles and I am alone with Whip in his truck.

“You hanging in there little brother?”

I turn and look at him, “How would you be doing if it were Peyton?”

“Not great and I know she talked about how she felt when it was me missing. I give you props though for staying so put together and not flying off the handle. Seems you have a little bit of control happening now.”

“I’m not going to fly off the handle until I get my sights on my fucking woman. Then I’m going to kill that asshole if he puts his hands on her. I’m keeping it together for her. That is the only reason I haven’t lost my shit yet. But I’m telling you right now, if she’s not okay, I don’t know what I’m going to do. She quiets all the demons, brother. I’ve never felt peace until her and honestly it scared me at first, but now that I’ve been apart from her for so long, I know what I have to lose and I can’t lose it.”

“I understand. I might not know or understand everything you went through, but definitely some of it. I think maybe one day you and I can sit down and talk about our childhoods. It might help you. Opening up to Peyton and Fang about everything made me feel ten times fucking lighter. So that’s just a thought.”

I nod my head and look out the window, my leg bouncing as we drive. The drive feels so much longer than normal and I feel my rage and panic building.

After what feels like fucking hours we finally pull up into the Inn parking lot. We wait as Lash goes in and talks to the front desk, who kindly gives us the room number and key for the man who came in with three women. One of whom they told him had a big black eye and a split lip. When they asked what happened the guy laughed and said she got in a fight with a woman he was fucking. That you should see the other woman.

Getting up to the room, we all have our guns drawn and before Lash even puts the key in the door we hear a man scream.

“YOU WILL GET YOUR ASS ON THE BED AND SPREAD YOUR FUCKING LEGS LIKE THE WHORE YOU ARE! I’M GOING TO REMIND YOU EXACTLY WHO THE FUCK YOU BELONG TO!”

Then you hear two women giggle and mumble something and a man’s voice again quieter this time say, “See look at them, they are ready to fucking watch me show you who your man is.”

I don’t even wait for Lash to use the fucking key and I kick the mother fucking door in. As soon as I enter the room with my gun drawn and pointed the two traitorous bitches scream and apparently feel the need to cover their fucking naked bodies. Like anyone here gives a flying fuck what they look like naked. More than half these men have already seen their fake ass tits and nasty loose pussies. The person that I make eye contact with is Rose. She’s in her underwear sitting on the bed with her hands tied. Her face is fucking black and blue and you can see that he did take pleasure in beating her because she has bruises forming down the rest of her body as well.

She whimpers when she sees me and before anything is said that asshole makes a move for the table behind him and I pull the trigger and shoot him in the leg.