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"Nah, I don't think so. Remi was just excited to have a day getting pampered."
When I left Kenny last night, I had a message from Ace telling me that we were all going to meet the boys in the Heights this afternoon to try to find out about Warren's whereabouts. We didn't need the girls knowing or trying to get involved, so we booked the three of them into the spa for the day.
"Yeah, Hads was pretty stoked. You heard from Kenny?"
"Yeah, but I said it was a surprise. I'm not sure she's really a spa kind of girl."
"She'll love it. Plus, it'll give her some bonding time with Remi and Hads," Cole says, glancing back at me in the mirror.
"Sure Con would rather have bonding time," Ace mutters from the passenger seat, making my body lock up.
Cole's looking back at the road, so I don't get to shoot him a begging look not to say anything, but thankfully he doesn't. It's bad enough he knows about my issue. I don't need every fucker knowing.
Sliding lower in the seat, I rest my head back. My eyes automatically close. I really need some more fucking sleep, but I know it's pointless. The second sleep claims me, all I see is him and her.
The journey to the tattoo studio seems to take fucking forever, but that might just be because I'm torturing myself in my own head.
"They better know where this motherfucker is," I say, cracking my knuckles as we walk toward the door to the apartment above the studio.
"If they don't, they will. We'll find him."
My need for his blood is getting uncontrollable. The second I see his smug fucking face, he is done.
Despite the fact that it's barely lunch, the second we fall down onto the guy's couch they throw bottles of beer at us—well, not Cole, seeing as he's still sober after his little incident.
Ace and D start catching up like this is any other fucking day and that we're not here to find out the whereabouts of the motherfucker who's been abusing my girl.
The image of him with his hand around her throat slams into me. Tipping my bottle to my lips, I down the lot in the hope it drowns out the images so I can focus on ending all this.
"Chill the fuck out, bro," Cole says, slapping my thigh and thankfully dragging me from my head.
"You got anything for us or what?" I bark, looking between D and Cruz.
"Nah, we're waiting for Jay and Levi," Cruz says, checking his cell for the time. "Little shit said he was going to be here twenty minutes ago.”
It's another ten minutes before they both finally walk through the door.
"About fucking time," I mutter, now finished with my third bottle. All eyes turn to me. "What?" I bark. "I want this motherfucker."
"We don't know anything," Levi says, falling down onto the couch opposite me.
"What? I thought you..." I trail off, my teeth grinding in frustration. "Do you actually have anything new to tell us?" I push from the couch and begin pacing, needing to do something to work out the tension.
"He has been seen." Those words stop me in my tracks.
"So where the fuck is he?"
"We don't know where he went, but one of the guys swears they saw him driving out of town the other day."
"So he's gone?"
"Don't know."
"Jesus fucking Christ, this is pointless. Give me your keys," I demand, holding my hand out to Cole.
"No."
"No?"
