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Both of them nodded.

“Get your girl, Sam,” Cyrus said. “We got this.”

Not waiting for Will, or Price, or the other two fuckers to say anything, all of us stalked toward them.

Will held a switchblade in his hand, which only pulled a laugh from my lips.

“Bringing a knife to a gun fight, is not the brightest move on your part, buddy.” I leaned my head from left to right, a hard crack rippling down the length of my spine at the impact.

The guys rushed past me, forcing Will and the others back. While they did that, I was able to enter the room that I could only assume held Amber and her mom. But I wasn’t prepared for the sight that lay before me. Amber was lying on the ground, her eyes closed. A bundled heap was beside her. It was still and unmoving.

“Red.” I rushed to her.

She lifted her head, her eyes landing on me. “Sam,” she cried.

“Fucking hell, you’re okay, baby.” I fell to my knees in front of her, giving her a once-over, making sure that she was in fact okay.

Her chin wobbled, tears dripping down her cheeks. “My mom...”

“I’m sorry.” I took off my leather cut and wrapped it around her shoulders.

She hugged it closed, bringing the collar up to her nose and taking a deep inhale.

“Let’s get you out of here.” I helped her to her feet.

She winced at the movement.

“What is it?” I asked, concern for her well-being twisting at my gut.

“He cut my inner thigh. I passed out after he left and then woke up and put my leggings back on. He came back in here and threatened to do more but he only wanted to watch me cower. He wants me scared of him. But he...he cut me, Sam. They held me down while he carved something into my thigh.” She held onto me and looked down at herself.

I was going to kill him. I was going to rip his head from his scrawny neck and piss down his throat. Amber was wearing black leggings and I couldn’t see any of the damage Will had caused, but I would get her checked out once we got out of here. “Let’s go. I’ll get you looked at and make sure that you and our babies are okay.”

She nodded. “Sam…I...”

“I know.” I wrapped my arm around her shoulders and led her to the door. Opening it slowly, I saw two prospects who belonged to Tiny’s Chapter standing back, waiting for instructions. “I need you both to grab Amber’s mom.” I nodded toward her unmoving body on the floor. “She’s gone but you need to be gentle and show her respect.”

“On it,” they both said at the same time, entering the room and doing as they were told.

Once Amber and I were out of the room, that’s when I heard the commotion. Fists were flying, gunshots rang out, and more bodies fell. Death permeated in the air, and I had a feeling I would be consoling Amber for the rest of our lives. She didn’t deserve this shit. None of us did.

Every time a shot went off, Amber jumped in my arms. I needed to get her out of here, but I also needed to help my brothers at the same time.

Everything next happened quickly. It was like it came right out of an action movie. Carnage and mayhem lay before us as the guys who were still under Will’s thumb, were killed off one by one.

Even though Will’s men were now taken care of, there was no sign of him, Jaron, or Price.

“Where’s Jaron?” I asked Cyrus.

He wiped his mouth with the end of his shirt, licking his tongue along his split lip. “Fucker got me with a ring.” He scowled. “Jaron is…” He looked around the room. “I don’t know where he is.”

My stomach did a flip. “We have to find him.”

If we didn’t, there would be no way we could go home to face his parents and Piper. We might as well all be dead in that case.

Jaron

“I’ve been waiting forthis moment,” I sneered, looking directly at the man who had taken me from my fiancée and daughter.

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