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"I see you still haven't learned your lesson from the last time you were punished, have you?"
"All I want is for you to use my name. You have taken everything from me. The least you can do is leave me that." I know Lyle will be down later with the cane, but I no longer care.
"You're going to have to earn that privilege,boy."My uncle shoves Pretty Bird towards my cell, and since she's got the blindfold on, she hits the metal bars and cries out in pain. "Watch what you're doing whore! Now quit your bitching and tell him the news we have for him."
I stare at my friend and watch her bottom lip tremble while trying to get the words out. "It's okay; take your time," I tell her softly as I meet her at the bars.
"Go on and tell him!" Liam barks from behind her.
"S-s-she's f-f-f-ree…" comes out of Pretty Bird's mouth. She doesn't talk much at all because she's forbidden to. This is just another way for my uncle to humiliate and degrade her, knowing she stutters and makes fun of her for it.
"Who is?" Again, I keep my voice soft to let her know it's okay.
"R-r-y—n."
It doesn't register at first, but when I repeat it in my head and say it out loud, "Ry-n…Ryan?"
Pretty Bird nods.
I stare at them both in shock. "Ryan is free?"
Looking at my uncle, he's rolling his eyes at Pretty Bird’s speech. "I swear, she's getting dumber and dumber by the day." He grabs Pretty Bird's hair and yanks her back. "She's best with a gag in her mouth, but yes," he says as he looks at me. "Your ex-whore is free. Seems your father finally got a pair of balls and stood up to those asshole brothers."
I'm speechless. Ryan is free again… She's finally free! Grabbing the bars so I don't stumble, I bow my head, thanking the man upstairs for helping her. I don't dare let the tears stinging my eyes fall, or else it will piss my uncle off.
"Are you sure she's free?" I need to be sure.
"Why the fuck would I lie to you? It's not like it makes a difference for you. You're still stuck here, and now you know she's out, living her life again while you're here…"
"Why?"
"Why what?" Liam sneers.
"Why am I here? What do you want from me?" I ask, needing to know what he intends to do with me.
"Now that the whore is free, I can start working you. Training you to be the Huntley you're supposed to be." Liam smirks. "I've already got the ball rolling. When your father texted one of the burners I had been texting him on…"
"What did you just say?" I ask shakily.
His smile is huge. "That's right. You didn't know about that. Of course, I knew your father would find it weird that you just disappeared, so I had to make it look good. I came to realize why you had all the burner phones. Those videos that the brothers kept sending you were...wow. I don't know how many times I fucked my little whore while watching them. You had yourself a fine piece of ass, boy."
"You w-watched Ryan…"
"Fuck those brothers like a pro whore? Damn straight, I did, and then I'd text your father, cussing him out, pretending to be you. It's a good thing I've saved all those videos. It's a shame there won't be any more coming."
My grip on the bars tightens as anger rises, but a thought comes to me. This is whathewants. The longer he sees that I am a slave to the love Ryan and I share, the longer he's going to keep me here.Be smart, Beau. Work him…make him believe you don't want anything to do with her.
"How did she look? Was she in pain or beaten?" I think of Pretty Bird and what she endures at the hands of my uncle and Lyle.
"I don't think you really want to know, boy."
"I do! I need to know…please."
He studies me before chuckling. "Maybe it would be best if I showed you. This way, you can see for yourself how much of a little whore your girl is. They weren't making her do shit. There were times when she begged them to fuck her and use that tight little body of hers. Your stepsister is a beauty!" He whistles.
I'm simmering, keeping myself in check as he continues, "When your father texted the burner saying he had a plan and that they were bringing her home, I almost gave those fucking brothers a heads up, but I wanted to see if Bain could actually pull it off."
"So he thinks I'm coming home?"
