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“You know,” Levin said as I pulled up in front of the club. I figured this shit head was in there.

I put the car in park and looked over at him. “What?”

“E has a kid.”

“I’m aware. He and the horsemen?—”

“No, Dad.Hehas a fucking kid.”

I frowned at this information. “What?”

He sighed. “Look, he’s never come out and said it, but Lazarus isn’t Enzo’s. He’s E’s. Spitting image of him. Enzo claims up and down he’s his son, but I’m not an idiot. That kid is E’s.”

“That would mean that E was with someone while he was with Rosalie.”

Levin nodded. “Yep. Sure would.”

“But that doesn’t make any sense…”

“Sure doesn’t.” Levin sighed. “I think it’s why they all broke apart. Enzo knew and was protecting E. Enzo was the fall guy. Makes sense. He struggled with Fox’s death. They all did, but Enzo has said a lot over the years that he blames himself for Fox.”

I shook my head.What the fuck?If this were true, it would devastate Rosalie once she learned the truth. A truth I damn well wouldn’t hide from her once we got her back.

“These are things I will discuss with the guys once we bring Rosalie home,” I said. “For now, she needs to be our focus.”

“OK. I only wanted you to know.”

“I appreciate it, son. Truly.” I clapped him on the shoulder. “Now let’s go kill some motherfuckers.”

“I sure love bonding with you,” Levin muttered, getting out of the car.

I smiled as he closed the door.

I’d prefer if we were on a beach somewhere, drinking Rosalie’s fruity drinks and laughing, but this would have to do.

“I don’t know shit,”Kyle shouted desperately at us later that night. We’d taken him to one of Dom’s warehouses and had his ass tied to a chair.

“Then why did you go around running your mouth about pulling off this job?” I demanded.

“I-I was paid to,” he said.

I raised my brows at that as Levin shot me a look.

“Who paid you?” Levin asked.

He shook his head. “I-I don’t know his name. I didn’t see his face. He had it covered. Told me to say I did it. Gave me ten large for it. I needed the cash.”

“Ten large won’t even cover the cost of your funeral,” Levin said. “I mean, if they ever find your body.”

Kyle paled, his body shaking more.

“I swear to you, I didn’t do anything. I-I don’t even listen to her music. I mean, I did a few times, but I was dating a girl who loved her. I swear to you. I never touched her, and I don’t know who did.”

“What information do you have that makes you worth saving?” I asked, squatting in front of him so we were eye to eye.

“I-I don’t. I-I…” He looked around wildly. “Please. I have a daughter. She’s only four. Please, man. I don’t know anything. I’ll do anything.”

Fucking hell.