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Liv's body starts to shake as her hands clutch my cut even tighter.
My eyes widen, the pain in my side disappearing as I state, "Fuck Tech, she's going into shock…" just as Livvy's eyes roll back. I quickly grab her, wrapping my arms around her before her head hits the concrete.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck." I can't keep the panic out of my voice even though I can see her chest moving.
It was only by chance we stopped by on our way to the clubhouse. I noticed Livvy's new truck, which her 'mom' helped her buy, parked outside before nodding to Tech to pull over.
After Livvy’s car died, Hallie convinced her daughter to pay half of the price of the truck, using what she had saved for her bakery. Livvy, thinking the other half came from her mom, reluctantly said yes. I was in the kitchen when she arrived home, cursing that she now had to use her bakery money for another cheap car, not realizing I was sitting there.
She must have known I wouldn't allow her to buy another rust bucket.
Besides, her bakery is now ready for inspection, so her worry about saving for longer will disappear. Then she’ll most likely kill me.
The place is painted and done up how she envisioned it with the help of her mom. In the space over the bakery, we included a playroom, an office, and a state-of-the-art kitchen for when she has April with her. The place is full of cameras for extra safety. Snake stocked the kitchen. Being a chef, he knows the best she'd need. Hopefully, she'll like it.
A sharp pain shoots through my side, making me grunt as I stand with my girl in my arms. Her beautiful face is bloody, bruised, and swollen.
Her scream still echoes through my mind.
"Fuck Smokey, brother…."
I look at Tech, taking my eyes off the girl cradled in my arms. His eyes are trained on the ground near me, his face pale, and I follow his gaze. Anger and pain consume me when I notice my girl's black lace panties.
My breath hitches, then rushes out.
"Tech, check the fucker's jeans, now," I command, my heart pounding.
I don't move, even as bikes vibrate near the mouth of the alleyway. I stay fucking still, praying this fucker did not just rape my girl, hoping that I wasn't too late.
"Unzipped, but the button is still done up. The fucker's cock is still inside his boxers."
I sigh in relief as Snake rushes over, his face like thunder the sight of my girl’s condition, before he takes control.
"Liam, Cannon, Dave, throw the fucker into the back of the van, now. Liam, you'll drive Smokey's bike back. Dave, you'll drive the van. Cannon, stay in the back with the fucker. If he wakes, knock him out again." He looks at Tech. "Delete all the fucking footage for today. Look across the street for cameras. We need all traces of that fucker gone because he's a dead man. If we have to, we'll make it out like he did a runner. When we get back to the club, transfer money from the bank into his accounts, then drain them." Tech nods before getting to work to assess the street before Snake looks at me. Still, my eyes go back to my girl's underwear, making his gaze follow before he freezes, then grunts in anger. "Smokey, get in the front of the van; Doc is on standby. Your momma contacted Hallie; she should be waiting at the club."
I don't move. He tried to rape my girl. He most likely sexually assaulted her. Was I too late?
Snake snaps at me, "Move it, Jonny," and I give a sharp nod, rushing over to the mouth of the alleyway.
The prospects shove the soon-to-be dead man in the back of the van, and I climb in. Liam comes to the door.
"Keys, Smoke?"
I blink. "Still in my bike. I…fuck, I heard Livvy scream; I didn't think, I just acted."
He nods, squeezing my shoulder before shutting the door. Dave jumps into the driver's seat. His eyes go to my girl, anger and concern shining through them before he starts the van.
Ten minutes later, we're pulling through the clubhouse gates. Hallie, Momma, and my dad anxiously wait behind Doc, whose face is stoic. The drive back was quiet, only hearing a grunt once. Cannon got to hit the fucker, his dark chuckle echoing, proving he enjoyed it.
As soon as Dave pulls up near the door, Doc rushes over. His eyes darken, seeing the state of my girl before they go to my side. I barely feel the cut in my side. The fucker pulled the knife out of nowhere. I tripped him up before he could stab me, but the knife still cut into my skin as he fell.
"Her first, Doc." I grunt and he narrows his eyes, but I shake my head. "It's superficial. Her first."
He nods reluctantly and helps me out of the van, Hallie's shocked cry echoes through the night sky as my momma's tears stain her cheeks, her arms around Hallie. I walk past them, trying to ignore Hallie's cries as Doc opens the clubhouse door.
Everyone freezes, looking at my girl in shock as I walk down the steps. Breaker instantly stands. He’s the one brother who's close to my girl.
"What the fuck happened?"
