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"That's not what I fucking asked." I hang up and march to the pool house doors.

"What's going on?" Cole asks when I have my fingers wrapped around the handle.

"Nothing," I mutter, pushing the door open and not bothering to look back. I know exactly what I'll see: Hadley grinding her drunk ass down on his denim-clad cock. Lucky motherfucker. Ace isn't in a much different position either.

"We'll come."

"No," I shoot over my shoulder. "I think you've already done enough. Don't you?"

Before he gets a chance to respond, I blow through the door and allow it to slam behind me.

There was never a question as to whether I would forgive Cole for killing our 'father.' I couldn't give a shit about the man who ruined our lives, but what I can't get over right now is the fact that he lied to both Ace and me about it. As far as I was concerned, Cole and I didn't have secrets, and yet he fucking kept something so huge from me. All the while that cunt Warren has been walking around knowing all about it and planning how to fuck us up.

The drive to Levi's seems to take longer than any other time I've made this exact same journey to the Heights.

It's nearing midnight. The roads are dead, and the only light comes from my car and the moon shining through the trees. It's eerie as fuck and only makes the fear that's quickly filling my veins get worse.

What the hell has happened that Levi would call me there in the middle of the night? I swear to God, if Warren has so much as laid a finger on her I'll fucking kill him before the sun comes up, consequences be damned. I love my brother, I'd hate to see him go down, but maybe he should have considered that possibility before putting a bullet through that piece of shit's head.

As I wheelspin around the corner that leads to Levi's driveway, I pull up behind his car right as his brake lights illuminate and he brings it to a stop.

My car has barely stopped moving when my feet hit the ground and I run toward him.

"What's going—fuck," I bark, seeing my girl passed out in the backseat of his piece of shit car.

I rip the door open and take her in my arms. Her short skirt has ridden up around her hips, revealing her black panties, and her tank's lifted, showing off her toned stomach, but other than being a little exposed I can't see any evidence of him hurting her.

Carefully, I right her clothing and slide her into my arms, clutching her to my chest and breathing her in.

"What the fuck happened?" I snap at Levi as I follow him into his house with Kenny limp in my arms.

"Party at Macker’s, that's what happened."

"That fuck took her to Macker’s?" That sleazebag has a reputation that puts most of the Heights to shame.

"Take her to my room, first on the right. I'll get her a glass of water and pills. I think she's going to need them."

My lips part to ask more questions, but my priority right now is looking after Kenny.

I race forward and kick open Levi's bedroom door before laying her on his bed and sitting down beside her.

She's totally out of it.

My heart crashes against my ribs as I stare down at her. She's got makeup smeared all over her cheeks with tear tracks streaked through it.

"What happened tonight, babe?" I ask softly, trying to wipe the mess from her cheeks with my thumb.

She doesn't respond. She can't.

Levi's footsteps sound out behind me before he closes the door and walks over. He places a glass of water and a box of Advil on the nightstand.

"I grabbed these from the bathroom," he says, passing a packet of face wipes over to me before he drops down into the chair by the window.

"What happened?" I ask again through gritted teeth.

"You really want to know?"

No, I really fucking don't. "Yes."

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