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Dante nodded to his enforcers again and two moved to stand behind Havoc. Kill could feel the tension rolling off his friend’s big body and he knew what was going to happen next.
“I’ll accept your peace offering, Havoc. But, you’re still a little short. How about you agree to be our pre-show before the main attraction starts tonight?” Havoc stared Dante down, his smile was mean.
“What’d you have in mind?” he asked.
“You fight my two enforcers, in the cage. You win, you get to stay. You lose and I kill the three of you.” Havoc looked at Kill and nodded back up at Dante.
“Deal,” he agreed.
Dante clapped his hands together and a cheer went up through the bar. “Perfect,” Dante shouted. “That gives us just enough time to prep for our little auction.” Cillian looked around the bar, trying to figure out what Dante meant about having an auction. He didn’t see anything laying around for sale and he had a sick feeling that whatever, or in this case, whoever Dante was going to sell off wasn’t in the room yet.
“Take them downstairs and throw them into the cage. Get the girls ready. I’ve promised our guys a preview before we sell them off. Remember guys,” Dante shouted back to his club. “Highest bidder gets to play with their prize but you can’t take their pussy. The girls have to be virgins when we ship them over the border. Mouths and asses are fair game. Have some fun with them—give them a little experience for our customers.” Cillian felt sick thinking that one of the girls might just be little Chloe. She was just a babe and the thought of any of those assholes laying one finger on her made him want to tear them apart.
Dante’s enforcers shoved them down a flight of stairs into what smelled like a damp, musty basement. Some cages lined the walls and Cillian realized that the musty smell was probably urine. Cillian knew that smell all too well. If he had to bet, those cages were where they held the women and girls they were transporting over the border. They were patted down; their cell phones were taken and the three of them were thrown into a larger cage in the middle of the room. Kill panicked when he heard the clink of the metal doors and the sound of the lock turning.
“Sit tight, guys,” the bigger one taunted. The second guy laughed and Cillian watched as they walked back up the stairs back to the bar.
“Shit,” Cillian growled. “They took our fecking phones. What do we do now?” he asked,
“My phone is bugged,” Hart said. “It’s sending our location to my precinct as we speak. They have people in place and once they hear what just went down, they’ll send them in. We just have to hold on until then,” he whispered.
“How long do you think that will be? You saw how big those guys are. I don’t know if I’ll be able to handle them both. Dante said if I fail—we all die,” Havoc said.
“Yeah, that was hard to miss, man,” Cillian whispered. “And, if your guys move in before we can find Chloe then this was all for nothing, Hart.”
“Shit,” Havoc swore. “So no pressure, but I have to take down two behemoths and do it fast so we can find Chloe?”
“Yeah,” Cillian agreed. “You up for that?”
Havoc shook his head and smiled. “You were always an optimist, Cillian,” Havoc said. “Whatever happens, we need to find Chloe because letting any one of those assholes touch her isn’t going to happen,” Cillian said.
“Agreed.” Hart nodded to the group of bikers who were filing down the steps and into the basement. They were rowdy and shouting out bets. Money was being collected and Cillian knew his fate was going to be decided in the next few minutes and all he could think about was Viv. He just hoped like hell he’d get the chance to tell her how much he loved her.
Dante walked down the stairs and held up his hands as if demanding everyone’s silence. His club quickly quieted and he turned to face Cillian, Havoc, and Hart. “It looks like we have a change in plans,” Dante shouted. “Our merchandise has arrived and is ready to be purchased. Since we have so many esteemed guests here with us tonight, I don’t want to keep everyone waiting. So, we will have our little match after our auction.”
Cillian panicked. If they were caged up for the auction, how would he get to Chloe and get her out of there? “Shit,” Cillian breathed. He watched as three young girls were brought down the stairs wearing blindfolds. He knew Chloe as soon as he saw her and the two girls with her didn’t look much older than Savage’s daughter.
“Bring them up here,” Dante ordered. “Gentlemen, we have three young virgins tonight. Remember—I need for them to be verified virgins after they spend the evening in your care. Bidding starts at five thousand dollars and You can use them as you see fit, as long as you bring them back virgins.” Chloe sobbed and Dante nodded at the enforcer who was holding her by the arm. The asshole pulled a ball gag from his pocket and put it in Chloe’s mouth. Her cries rang through the basement and Cillian wanted to fucking kill the asshole who was hurting her.
“Bid,” Hart whispered.
“What?” Cillian asked.
“Bid. If you can purchase the girl, Dante might let you out of the cage. That will at least give you a fighting chance to get her out of here,” Hart whispered. “It’s worth a shot.”
“I don’t have money to bid,” Cillian said.
“Yeah, you do. Just before we came here today, I had a hundred thousand transferred to your account. I thought we might need to buy our way into the club, so I took the initiative and put the money in your account.”
“What about you guys?” Cillian questioned. “And, the other two girls?”
“You get Chloe out and call in back up,” Havoc said. The crowd grew louder by the minute and Cillian knew the bidding was about to begin. He had nothing to lose by bidding and hell, maybe the guys were right and that might be their only way to get Chloe out and call in help.
“Here, we have Savage’s little girl. Making her yours will be retribution for everything that bastard has put us through.” The guys' cheers were defending and Dante held up his hands again to quiet his men.
“The bidding starts at five thousand,” Dante said. Cillian watched as hands started raising around the cage and before he knew it, the bid was up to fifty thousand.
“Shit,” Cillian growled. “That’s half of what you said you deposited.”
