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"Fuuuuck," I scream, my palm slamming down on the wheel.
The last thing I want is him going down for killing Charlie, but my fucking girl shouldn't be paying the price right now.
A door opening catches my eye and I squint to see if she's there as a stream of kids spill out.
My breathing is shallow as I wait for her to emerge, but the second I lock my eyes on her blonde hair, all the air rushes from my lungs and I swear the world around me stops turning.
She's so fucking beautiful.
Kennedy is wearing a pair of baggy jeans and an oversized sweater. It's not her style at all; it covers up all her gorgeous curves and her ink. It hides who she really is, how incredible she is.
Fury swirls around in my chest, my need for vengeance once again almost getting the better of me.
Her face is hard, her expression neutral as she gets closer to Warren. He on the other hand pushes from the hood and pulls her into his arms as if he hasn’t seen her in weeks, not merely a few fucking hours.
She doesn't relax in his hold at all, and it tells me everything I need to know about her willingness to be here right now.
My teeth grind so hard I swear I'm about to crack enamel as he leans down to capture her lips with his. My stomach twists and I turn to the side to heave, but I'm unable to rip my eyes away from the car crash that's happening before me as he runs his hands down her back and grips onto her ass, pulling her body flush with his.
Bile burns up my throat, but even as he releases her and opens his passenger door so she can climb in, I don't stop staring at them.
He looks around once more as he walks to his side of the car, but once again, he misses me. Fuck knows how with the hate stare I'm drilling into him.
With one final glance around, he drops down and starts the car. The thing splutters a bit before he puts his foot down and disappears from the lot.
I'm just about to start my engine to follow when a hand knocks against my window, scaring the ever-loving shit out of me. "Motherfucker," I mutter through heaving breaths as Jay pulls the back door open and Levi drops into my passenger seat.
"Well, well, well, fancy seeing you here."
"Fuck you, Levi. You damn near gave me a heart attack."
"For a stalker, you're a really shit one, you know that?"
"I needed to know she was okay."
"I told you she was."
"No offense, but I still needed to see it with my own eyes."
Levi stares at me, but if he's offended he doesn't show it. "Let's get out of here. You remember where I live, right?"
"You gonna tell me what the fuck is going on?" I ask, pulling out of the space I was hiding in.
"Don't know fuck all. One day he’s in hiding, the next he’s parading your girl around the place. Fuck knows what he's playing at."
"Helpful," I mutter, taking the next left toward Levi's house.
I've been to his place a few times, but I haven’t been inside for years. After the accident he was involved in, his house became out of bounds. I got it; things were seriously tough for him after that. Makes me wonder why he's okay with it now, though.
The second we pull up outside, he turns to me.
"If you see my mom, it's probably best you just ignore her."
He doesn't give me a chance to respond. Instead, he just climbs from the car, quickly followed by Jay, leaving me wondering what the fuck is going on.
Chapter Seven
Kennedy
