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Chapter Forty-nine
Hangman
Roaring, I throw anotherlamp around the room, two of the guys have to subdue me—with great difficulty, but they manage it.
“You need to get your head together, man, doing this shit isn’t gonna bring your woman back.” Rage’s voice washes over me, fuck, I’m so out of it I don’t even know who’s around me right now.
“You’re right, but fuck, we’re getting nowhere. Hunter hasn’t made a call yet about having her.”
Just then my burner phone goes off. Thankfully, the brothers had a backup phone for me after I smashed my old one. Taking the phone out of my pocket I look at it, and it’s an image of Justine taped to a chair. The urge to crush the phone is strong, but I manage to just hand it over to Rage as he gets to work on getting Wiz and Manic to find me a location.
“Pres, another text came through, says to meet alone or you’ll never see her again.”
“Fuck that, you know how we operate. Get guys to go stealth, you know the ones. We’re going full-on, on this. No one fucks with me or my woman,” I growl out.
“Got it,” Rage says and gets back to work. I look around the room and notice all the members are here except Wrath.
“Anyone seen Wrath?” He’s been missing a lot, only showing up for Church. He even missed the claiming.
“Nah, boss, he’s been busy with personal shit far as I know,” Gunner tells me. This isn’t right, something about this isn’t right.
“What personal business? He has no family.” That we know of anyway. Fuck, how do we not know much about a brother, the old fuck has been around longer than me, but we know next to nothing about him.
“I’ll get Manic on him,” Gunner says, rushing out of the room to head back to our shed out back.
“Police, open up!” What the fuck now?
I go to the door and open them, seeing that shit-stain that was here at the raid, alone. “What can I do for you, officer?” I drawl, hoping he speeds this the fuck up since I have shit to do. The rest of the boys are scrambling around trying to make sure their families and the rest of mine are safe.
“Don’t know how you did it, you sick fuck, but you got me canned. This is fucking payback.” He holds up a gun but before he can pull the trigger, Rage comes around the side of the building and hits him over the head with the butt of his own gun. The cop drops to the ground instantly, blood rushing from his head.
“Get him in my shed, I want to have fun with him once we get Justine back. Need to burn off this fucking feeling I’m going through.” Once Justine is back, I’m fucking her six ways from Sunday then slicing up this motherfucker. Can’t think of a better celebration.
“Got a location,” Wiz says, panting as he runs into the room. “Place just outside of town, on the way to Fredericton. I have it pinpointed to an exact location.” He shoves a burner phone in my hand, and I look. Our old stomping grounds, the sick fuck took her to our old compound before we built this one.
“Let’s roll out,” I order, and we go. Getting my woman back is number-one priority, especially with how we left things the other day. She’s not getting rid of me so easily. She’s mine, and once she’s back and safe, I’m going to prove it to her.
