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Chaos erupted.
People were yelling, and I heard screams, and bullets were being fired. Then a deafening boom of an explosion sounded from the front. I didn’t bother trying to find what the fuck had happened but throttled the bike and, hitting the gas hard, breaking the speed limit to get home.
Aurora
I was pottering in the yard when I heard shouting and a boom. The force knocked me off my feet and onto my back. Dazed, I sat up as figures raced toward me, and two guys snatched me. Before they could drag me anywhere, Gauntlet and Slate confronted them and broke me free. I stumbled right into the path of a black-clothed figure. He grabbed me and began yanking me forward, away from the fighting men. Another guy tackled him hard and took him to the ground, and I recognised Jacob, Casey’s dad. Jacob laid his man with a twist of the neck and leapt to his feet.
“Move, Aurora!” Jacob yelled, dragging me behind him. He held a gun and fired at anything that moved. Smoke billowed from the house, and Jacob pulled me away from it. Two men came at Jacob, and he dropped one with a shot to the knee, but his gun jammed. Jacob threw it at the approaching asshole and hit him straight in his head. The guy went down dazed, and Jacob kept moving me forward. We were nearing my drive when there was an explosion so loud it pushed us both backwards.
I lay there until someone bent over me. They picked me up, flung me over their shoulder, and jogged away. My ears rang, and I recognised that a bomb had gone off. My front lawn looked like a war zone with a big hole blown in it, and the windows in my house were shattered. Everything seemed to move at once, and I could not get my bearings as I struggled to shake the fuzziness from my head.
“Let me go!” I screamed as I was tossed into the back of a van. He jabbed a needle into my arm and slammed the side door shut. The engine rumbled, and we were driving.
My limbs felt lethargic, and I couldn’t move. I’d been given something to keep me awake but under their control. No matter how hard I fought, I was held prisoner in my body. Sirens passed us, screeching their presence, but we kept moving forward. I tried screaming when the van stopped, but my vocal cords wouldn’t cooperate, and my gut knotted.
This was the third kidnapping, and I was pissed. Fear fled in the wake of my anger, and I swore I’d break this fucker’s neck. End of story!
Klutz
I leapt off my bike and ran through what looked like a fucking war zone. I saw Jacob knocked out against the fence, bent, and checked for a pulse. On finding a steady one, I rushed around the back and discovered Gauntlet with a male in a headlock and bleeding from a shoulder wound. Meanwhile, Slate was unconscious with an individual next to him. Slate was bleeding heavily from a head injury.
“What happened?” I roared.
“Attacked. At least eight men, and they’ve got Aurora!” Gauntlet wheezed out. He was still choking the motherfucker out, despite bleeding freely.
“Gauntlet, let him go. We need to know where they took her!” I yelled, nearly pulling my hair out. How the fuck had this happened? Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a man stagger towards me, and I leapt and took him down. Without a second thought, I smashed his head into the ground.
“Where is she?” I screamed, tearing my throat.
“Where scum like you will never find her!” the asshole gloated, spitting blood from his mouth.
“Scum like me? Aurora’s my fucking wife, and if anything harms her, you’ll beg to die!” I replied.
Confusion crossed his face.
“Liar, the target was kidnapped, and you were whoring her out to your MC!” the guy spat in my face. My fist hit him before I even realised I’d moved.
“No, your men snatched her. This is Aurora’s home, her life, and I’m her husband,” I snarled and smashed his head to the ground again.
“Klutz!” Fanatic yelled as he raced towards me.
“They took Aurora! The stalker’s got her, and he’s got to have hired these assholes!” I cried, grabbing Fanatic’s cut.
The man under me looked completely confused.
“We were told this was a rescue. That you’d kidnapped her, and your men were raping her!” he repeated.
“Fuck! Call Ramirez!” I screeched.
“Klutz, I’m here. Heard the address and reports of explosions and gunfire!” Ramirez said, running around the corner. On his heels came Ben and Nando.
“Goldberg is checking Jacob,” Nando announced.
“Someone needs to check Aimee, she was in the house with the pets. I sent her to the basement when the first explosion happened,” Slate muttered and Ramirez nodded. Ben disappeared.
Fanatic crouched and shoved his phone into my asshole’s face. He flicked through some pictures.
“Does that look like a woman coerced into whoring for an MC? That’s their wedding, and that one is when they find out she’s pregnant. Where the fuck is my sister?” Fanatic snarled and, before the cops could stop him, slammed his knife through the prick’s palm. The asshole screamed underneath me as I remained pinning him down.
