Page 136 of Blood of the Saints


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“Listen to me, and listen good. I’m going to take you to the basement and tie you up. You’re not going to scream, you’re not going to cry, and you’re going to take whatever we do to you. Do you understand?” She needs to know just how far we’ll go to protect our secrets. She needs to understand what monsters lie beneath our skin. She needs to see the real reason we do what we do.

“Screw you.” Ahh, so glad she’s keeping that fighting spirit. She’s going to need it before the night is over.

“That can be arranged, temptress.” The longer she struggles, the harder I get. Pressing my cock further into her back, I show her just how serious I am about that offer, but she doesn’t respond. Taking that as her agreement to not fight me, I pull her off the bed, pushing her toward the door, unlock it, and head downstairs. I chain up the beautiful blonde with a soul as dark as ours, admiring my work as she fights against the metal cuffs. “You thought you’d snoop around, trying to play detective, so we’ll let you in on our little secrets. Let’s just hope you can handle it,” I say over my shoulder before walking out the door to go wake up Blais and Theon. For her sake, I hope she can, because there’s no way we’re letting her go.

She’s ours.

She will always be ours, and there’s no way she’ll ever leave us.

She’s either in or she’s dead.

Let’s see if she makes the right choice.

Murderers.

I knew it. When I found those files in the office, I knew they were who I’ve been looking for this whole time. But to have Ace confirm it makes it all too real.

I’ve seen them kill so it shouldn’t surprise me, but I didn’t know they made it a regular thing. I’m locked in a house with three serial killers.

They’re definitely going to kill me now that I know their secret. They’d have to be stupid to let an FBI agent walk away.

Ace chained me so my arms are out to the side, but he left them loose enough, they aren’t too uncomfortable. I internally cringe at the thought of how they stretched Novak’s body with these same chains. Thankfully they left my feet unchained so I have the ability to move them into a comfortable position, but everything about being in this vulnerable position explains what my fate will be tonight.

The metal squeak of the door pulls my attention toward my three captors strolling into the room. Ace looks indifferent about the situation, but Blais is grinning ear to ear, and Theon looks pissed that Ace woke him up.

But more than anything, they look like three hot-ass motherfuckers ready to bring me to my knees.

“Our girl looks so delicious tied up like that, Ace, but why is she down here?” Blais inquires, not taking his dark eyes off me.

“Yeah, what the fuck is this about?” Theon grumbles, rubbing his fists over his eyes. One thing I know is that man hates to be woken up in the middle of the night, meaning he’s going to be angrier than usual with me after Ace tells him what I did.

“Ooh, are we having a bloody orgy down here? That would be fucking hot. I call dibs on cutting up those gorgeous tits!” Blais spouts out excitedly, but Ace ignores him.

“Did you leave her door unlocked, Theon?” Ace pierces Theon with an angry stare. Blais stops in his tracks, no longer looking at me, but rather at Ace and Theon. He definitely did, he had to know he messed up when he came and brought me food since he didn’t have to unlock it. He made sure to lock it when he left after bringing me food though, so it was locked when Ace arrived last night.

Theon glares back at Ace in an epic stare down that would make anyone shrivel inside themself, but doesn’t say anything.

“That’s what I thought. Well, the temptress thought it would be a good idea to go snooping… in the office.”

“In the office??” Blais says in thought. “Fuck, she knows, doesn’t she?”

Realization darkens Theon’s golden eyes. “Shit.”

“Yeah, shit. That led to me waking up to a fucking syringe to my neck,” Ace bites back.

“The one we gave her for Novak?” Blais' calm voice travels from my left, making me realize he’s standing by the wall of knives, admiring them. Probably trying to decide which one he wants to use on me.

My pussy clenches at the thought, knowing exactly how much I love when he uses the knife on me, but I force myself to stop thinking that. It’s hard to do when none of them are wearing a fucking shirt. They’re just down here, showing off all their muscled glory.

“Yeah, somehow we got so fucking distracted by Novak, we didn’t even think about her having it.” I can see the anger etched on Ace’s face—he’s blaming himself for getting distracted and losing control of the situation just like he always does.

“She didn’t have it when we walked into the private room. It was on the floor almost completely hidden under the chair when she was fighting Novak,” Blais says.

“We have a sneaky girl on our hands.” Ace takes a step toward me.

“Shit,” Theon curses.

“Is that all you have to say?” Ace growls, turning back to Theon. “If you wouldn’t have left the fucking door o—” He stops himself from finishing that sentence, his chest heaving uncontrollably while the veins in his forehead pop out.

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