“Know what?”
Leaning into me, he laughs again. “You nailed her.”
I can feel my eyes widen, making him laugh harder.
“Damn, I can’t say I’m not jealous.” Shaking his head, licking his lips as if he’s trying to imagine it. It makes my skin crawl. “What would the Force think about you fucking the sister of a current MC president? So, let’s chalk this up as we’re even.”
“Even about what?”
“You know my secret, and I know yours.”
I can already see the blackmail he’s going to try to hold over me.
Against my better judgement, reaching into my pocket, I pull the blade out, flipping it open and flick up on the ties around his ankles.
Standing up, he’s still smirking as I bring the blade between his wrists, stopping for a second. “If I ever hear about you doing this shit again, I won’t hesitate.”
As soon as the blade slices through the bindings, he laughs.
“Sure you won’t.” Rubbing his wrists together.
I step back and look at him.
“And if I so much as hear of you coming near Drew —”
He sneers before he charges at me, his fist connecting with my face, shocking and knocking me backward. The blade and gun tinging against the ground. A second attack catches me off guard again. He slams me backwards into the wall, knocking my head against it. Getting a metallic taste as my teeth clink against one another. The blood trickling down my face from that cheapshot. I fight back until I feel the sharp, cool metal against my throat.
“Once I get my mind set on something, I finish it.”
I know he’s talking about her.
“Except this time, I’ll catch her when she’s least expecting it.”
He pins my right arm out so I can’t attack him.
“Wait for her in her apartment.”
“You’d be an idiot to break into her place.”
“Wouldn’t need to.” He hisses. “She was so messed up when she left. Her keys are still in my car.”
“What?” comes out in a gasp.
It amuses him.
“I was going to go meet her there tonight, was on my way just now, but maybe this’ll be better. Let her linger, let her watch her back, not knowing when I’m going to show up.” I can see the evil growing in his eyes.
“You don’t think I’ll have the Force watching you?”
“What are you gonna do? Tell them you jumped me, threatened me? That you’re fucking the sister of the MC’s president? Nah, I don’t think so,” shaking his head. “It seems as if we’re at an impasse.”
“How so?”
“I can’t kill you.” He looks slightly disappointed. “Nah, they’ll notice if you’re missing. And you can’t kill me, and you can’tturn me in.”
“What makes you so sure?”
I watch the humor dance behind his eyes. “Does Z know you’re fucking his baby sister?”
