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Chelsea was still in Athens. She was close but the ride there still felt like an eternity. I wasn’t sure what I was expecting to find.
Was she hurt? Was she even alive?
I was convinced she was okay. Sure that in myself, I’d know if she was gone. Chelsea was buried so deeply inside my heart and inside my soul that I just knew if something happened to her my world would come crashing down around me.
Wrench and Ham drove ahead of us with Anthony’s man in the car. Leading the way to where they were meant to be holding Chelsea. We pulled up a few miles out of Athens, turned down an old gravel road before coming to a farm house. I pulled up my bike and climbed off.
The door of Wrench’s SUV flew open and Grant literally fell out. His face was more battered than it had been when he was thrown in the car. Ham and Wrench both came around. Wrench was laughing and Ham was wiping his knuckles with the bottom of his shirt.
“Brother,” Wrench said with a light chuckle. “Ham over here has some hidden anger issues.”
Ham didn’t acknowledge his smart remark. He’d been quiet since Chelsea was gone, the two had gotten close and he was taking it hard.
I knew the feeling.
I looked up at the rundown house. It didn’t look like anyone had been there in a long time. The shutters were falling off and I could see boards missing on the deck that ran around the outside.
“Where are they?” I growled as Grant stood, wiping the blood from his nose.
“Inside.”
I started walking forward, ready to get my woman and murder the bastard who’d thought he could take her from me.
My phone began to ring.
In the back of my mind, I wanted to ignore it, but my gut made me stop and pull it from my pocket. I frowned seeing Kit’s name come up on the caller ID.
“I’m a little busy—”
“Don’t go in that fucking house. It’ll blow,” he yelled in my ear.
I spun around to look at my men. “What the hell are you on about?”
I watched as Grant shifted nervously on his feet.
“Rose called Harmony from Chelsea’s phone. It’s a trap. The door’s rigged,” Kit said, obviously relieved he’d caught me in time.
I stormed forward, grabbing Grant by the throat and slamming him against Wrench’s ride.
“She gave me an address. I’m gonna text it to you now.”
“Thanks, brother.” I tossed my phone on the ground and slammed my fist into the lying bastard’s face. He cried out in pain like the little bitch he was and fell to the ground, writhing.
“That was the plan, huh?” I boomed. “Make us walk through the door and blow us all up.”
My brothers stood stunned.
The little shit even had the balls to smirk. “It was Rosalie wasn’t it? She didn’t have the balls to go through with it?” He snorted. “Stupid bitch.”
I pulled my gun from its holster. “Seems she’s a lot smarter than your fucking dumb ass.”
He shook his head and I saw his eyes searching, smiling as he found my VP.
“Every time I fucked her I knew she was thinking about you.” He leaned to the side and spat a mouthful of blood into the grass. “Made it that much fucking sweeter knowing that a piece of biker trash wanted her and it was my cock insi—”
The bang echoed in the wide open space and Grant’s body fell limp.
Blizzard still held his gun on the asshole even though he was dead. His breathing was heavy and I knew if we didn’t go now he was going to lose it. I put my pistol away and picked up my phone seeing a text had come through from Kit.
