Page 44 of Double Daddies


Font Size:  

I gritted my teeth, the fury raging through me.

“They’re going to call, and they’re going to wantmoney,” I spit. “I know my goddamn sister, and that’s their play here. Probably looking to score more drugs or some shit.”

“But you know where they are.”

“Yep.”

The small town where I’d built my house, and where Lincoln was building his wasn’t just some random town. Back when I was young, when things were simple and before our parents died young, they used to bring Steph and me here. The small little country house we used to rent for a few weeks in the summer was gone by the time I’d decided to move here, but it was that land that I’d built on.

Back then, with no tv or internet or bullshit like that to capture our attentions, Steph and I had gone exploring instead. Specifically, the old Peterson Mill out by the edge of town. And instantly, I knew two things as I gunned the engine, blasting down the country roads as the blood pounded through my veins like diesel.

One, Steph and her dipshit boyfriend were out for cash, and they’d grabbed Kenzie to do it. They hadn’t called yet, but I knew they would, and I knew forcertainwhere they were.

I knew that and one other thing: if they’d harmed one single hair on Kenzie’s head, there’d be fuckinghellto pay.

The car screeched around a bend, kicking up dirt as I slammed on the gas. Suddenly, my cell chimed over the bluetooth, and I glanced at Lincoln, who clenched his jaw grimly.

“Right on fucking time,” he muttered.

“You fucked up, Stephanie.”

I didn’t even let her talk before I spoke, my voice cutting through the phone like a jagged blade. I could hear her stammering, caught off guard by me knowing exactly who it was before she even spoke.

“Listen, Wilder—”

“No,” I growled, my voice like cold ice. “Youlisten. We’re coming for her, and if you have any fucking sense left in you, you and that piece of shit who calls himself her father will leave her, and get thefuckout of dodge,now.”

“Fuck you, Wilder, if you want to see this bitc—”

“If you hurt her in anyway, I willburyyou, both of you,” I said quietly, every muscle in my body clenched tight. “Do you understand?”

There was silence before suddenly,hecame on the phone.

“Alright you rich prick,” he mumbled. “We’re gonna need one million bucks,today, in cash. You fucking got that, moneybags?”

“No deal,” I growled.

He laughed. “Fuck you, man. You wanna gamble with her life?”

“She’s yourdaughter,” Lincoln hissed, his hand balling into a fist like he might put it through the dash speaker.

“Yeah?” the man snickered. “Well it sounds like she’syourwhore, so—”

“You’re a dead man,” Lincoln said quietly, his eyes narrowed and looking straight ahead. “You’re afuckingdead man.”

“One million, you pricks!” Kenzie’s dad spat into the phone. “We’ll call you back in one hour to tell you where to—”

I ended the call abruptly.

“You bring a gun?”

I shook my head, glancing at Lincoln. “You?”

“Nope, but it doesn’t matter,” he growled. “Just get me in that room, and I’m going to put your sister and that piece of shit in the fuckingground.”

The rage exploded through me as my hands gripped the wheel tight. My foot brought the pedal to the metal as the carthundereddown the backroads.

It was time to take back what wasours.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like