Page 49 of Be Ours


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“Get her out of Santa Marina, okay?” I growl at him. “Get her safe.”

“Bishop!”

“Just fucking get her safe!” I hiss. “Please.”

Marvin and the other cops yank him still screaming out the door. I hear the sound of the next interrogation room door opening. I hear Cora gasping and then sobbing. Then I hear her screaming for me, which wrenches my fucking heart.

“I want to see them outside,” I grunt.

Tom grumbles. He undoes the chains at my ankles and hauls me to my feet before dragging me to the barred window. He yanks back the drawn shade and nods. Outside, I smile grimly when I see Tanner leading a sobbing Cora from the building.

“You’re up, prick,” Tom snarls. “You tell that motherfucker Rowan right now what you need to tell him. Or so help me, I will walk out there after them and execute them right there in the fucking parking lot myself.”

I smile thinly at him. Here goes nothing.

“Still there?” I growl into the phone.

“I’m here,” Rowan grunts. “What’s the move?”

I look right into Tom’s face, and I grin.

“Send it.”

I see Tom’s face fall. His eyes bug out of his head.

“You motherfucker!” He roars.

“Send it!” I yell into the phone right before Tom knocks it out of my hands. The door slams in, and four of “his” cops advance on me.

“You stupid motherfucker!” he roars at me. Something dull slams into the back of my head. Then everything goes dark.

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