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It wasn’t just about fucking her though; I wanted to consume her entirely. I had to know if she felt as much as me in such a short period of time. I’d never met anyone like Addy before.

She was a breath of fresh fucking air. Also reckless as shit, she had no business opening that door and walking outside like a fucking hero in an action movie ready to lay some motherfuckers out. Although that is what she kinda did, and I may have felt something similar to pride.

Sitting in a recliner, I watched her, Cam, and Nyx work together.

Addy was pulling the family’s pictures off the accent wall and carelessly tossing them to the side. Most of the frames broke when they hit the ground.

Ace sat on the couch, twirling the truck keys around his finger.

We’d loaded it up a few minutes ago, and as soon as my princess was done with whatever the fuck she was doing, we’d be borrowing it.

“Get er up,” Addy said to Cam.

“What are you going to do?” Maliki was the first to ask, propping his elbows on the back of the couch. He was still doing his damnedest not to look in Nyx direction, and vice versa.

I wasn’t sure what the fuck that was about. He must have heard something eavesdropping when she was outside. Malik had a shitload of issues under his exterior. We all did, that was the way things were, but he had some extra.

Sure, Gwen destroying his last bit of a heart had done wonders for his psyche.

“I’m going to hang her up,” Addy softly replied, an innocent smile gracing her lips.

All three of mine of looked at me as if to validate she was fucking crazy. I already knew that, it made her more attractive.

Cam easily lifted this Jesse bitch by the throat. “Where?” he asked as if it mattered.

“I want her centered, I don’t want to throw off the rest of the room’s décor,” Addy replied.

Cam obliged without any further explanation. I wondered how many times he’d been doing shit like this for her, which had, “Let me do it,” leaving my mouth before I could think about it.

Everyone stared, I didn’t give a fuck. I pushed myself out of the recliner and walked over to the wall.

Cam shrugged and let me take his place, stepping back to watch from a foot away.

Jesse didn’t look that old. I’d say maybe nineteen. Age wasn’t shit, though. She knew right from wrong and had chosen to betray my girl. I gripped her slender throat and pinned her where Addy had instructed.

Her smokey eyes flickered to mine, and she nodded to herself. She seemed different, like she’d switched into a whole other mode.

Moving to the end table where she had sat a dishcloth and rubbing alcohol, she lifted the rag and proceeded to drench it in the strong solution, nearly emptying the clear container.

She carried it back to where I stood and forced the cloth into Jesse’s mouth just as she started to regain consciousness.

“Hold her right hand out, Nyx,” she instructed, going for the bow next.

I had a good idea where this was going; still, I watched her work, damn near fascinated.

Nyx took Jesse’s arm and extended it outward as far as it would go.

“Wait,” Addy said to herself. “She needs to be all the way awake.”

She sat the bow down and reached behind her, pulling out the Kambit she’d retrieved as soon as we came in the house.

Stepping up beside me, she gently nudged my midsection to scoot me out of her way. Then she removed Jesse’s clothing. Not just the maroon robe, everything.

Dragging her blade over all the fabric, she cut off the bra, her underwear, leaving milky flesh nude and exposed.

The shotgun wound still leaked blood, running down Jesse’s leg to drip onto the floor.

“Wake up,” Addy chirped, shoving two fingers straight into the hole the casing had made, twisting them as Jesse came to screaming, and then coughing around the rag in her mouth.

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