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KAI

After hours of trying to figure out what was up with this town, I sat back in my chair in the middle of the surveillance room and turned on the video of Imani from the other night on the biggest monitor.

With my belt around Imani’s throat, she wrapped her full lips around my cock, and her throat tightened on me.

I pressed a hand against the front of my pants and blew out a breath. I couldn’t wait to finally tie her up here in my bedroom and force her to watch the spit dribble down her chin from a ball gag in her mouth.

My phone buzzed, but I ignored it. It was probably João complaining about some shit.

Turning back to the video, I watched João and Landon stretch Imani out as she stared up at the camera—up at me.

“You can hold on for a little longer, Imani,” I said in the video, mouthing the words now and unzipping my pants. “Jerk me off inside your tight little throat, and I’ll let you breathe.”

My phone buzzed again, then again.

I tried hard to ignore it, stroking my cock and desperate to come again while thinking about Imani. The ropes were upstairs, lying on my bed; I had even bought a vibrator to clip onto Imani’s panties and make her ache and whimper while she was tied up.

When my phone buzzed one last time, I growled and opened up Discord. Imani had sent about fifteen messages in the group chat, one after another after another after another. I scrolled through them and tensed at the last few.

Imani: Get to the hospital now.

Imani: Landon’s been shot.

Imani: Please come now. I’m here alone.

João hadn’t answered yet; he must be with Ana. I zipped my pants, shut off the video, and headed toward my bike, sliding onto it in the drizzle and speeding toward João’s house, banging on the door twice.

The second time, João opened the door with elastic bands in his hair, which I was sure Ana had forced him into wearing. I peeked into the room to see Ana sitting on the couch with some brigadeiros in front of her and a princess cartoon on the TV.

She jumped up from the couch and ran over, wrapping her arms around my waist. “Kai!”

“What are you doing here?” João asked.

“Have you checked Discord lately?” I pulled my phone out, knowing that this wasn’t news for Ana, and showed it to him. “We have to go to the hospital now.”

João tensed, jaw twitching. “My mom is sleeping.”

“Then, bring Ana.”

“Yeah! Bring me!” She grabbed João’s hand. “Where are we going?”

“Go get your shoes,” João said, then turned toward me. “I’ll meet you there.”

When I walked through the hospital doors, Imani shot up from her seat and threw her arms around my shoulders.

“They shot him, Kai. Why would they do that to their own son? They didn’t even seem remorseful for it either.”

Her body was trembling, her legs shaking so hard that I thought they’d give out. I pulled her toward the nearest set of chairs and into my lap, gently rubbing her back. She clutched on to me tightly and pulled me closer.

“Imani!” Ana shouted when she and João walked into the waiting room. Ana ran over to us and climbed into Imani’s lap, frowning at her teary-eyed face. “What’s wrong, Imani?”

“Nothing,” Imani said through her sobs. “Nothing is wrong.”

“João!” Ana said, motioning for him to come sit down.

But João crossed his arms and paced around the room, not even sparing Imani a glance. I stared at him, then at her, seeing the hurt on her face.

I placed my hand on her knee and squeezed tightly. “Don’t worry about him. João hates hospitals.”

Ana jumped off Imani and stomped over to João, tugging hard on his hand, but he didn’t budge, and then he told her to go sit down. He continued to pace around the room and ran a hand through his hair.

“The last time João was in one was when they found out about Ana.”

Imani pressed her lips together. “I hate his dad and both of Landon’s parents.”

I pulled Imani closer. “You would’ve liked mine if they were both still alive,” I whispered mostly to myself, then to her. I wasn’t even sure she could hear me because she started sobbing harder and harder again, body visibly shaking back and forth.

“Tell me that we’ll fix this,” Imani whispered.

“We’ll fix this—and the rest of this shitty town too.”

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