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“You heard me,” my dad said seriously. “If it comes down to it, Tessa will sacrifice herself to save you.”
My old man was making no sense. Tessa wouldn’t do anything that took her away from our son. She was a smart woman. She would never intentionally leave York. Not for someone like me. Hell, she told me in not so many words in the hospital that York was her primary concern. That she just wanted a normal life. A life I couldn’t give her.
Shaking my head, I grabbed some extra clips and walked away. I couldn’t be with him right now. I needed to concentrate on what I was about to do. Not a bunch of hypothetical shit that was irrelevant.
Heading into the rec room, I walked over to Mercy. “You are staying here. If shit goes sideways, you know what to do. Malice, you are staying too. You haven’t healed enough from the last encounter with this fucker.”
Looking around the room, I said, “Payne and Storm will go with me.”
“What the fuck, Prez!” Fury shouted, as did Vicious and Happy.
Holding up my hand, I simply said, “All of you have families. You’re not going.”
“Bullshit,” Happy argued. “I don’t have anyone.”
“Linsey is your granddaughter. Vicious, you have Linsey and the girls, plus the new babies. Fury, you seriously going to stand there and tell me you don’t love your daughters?”
“This isn’t right,” Fury muttered. “We work as a team. We should all go.”
“Not this time,” I stated firmly, putting in an earpiece as I turned to Maxim. “You ready to do this?”
Maxim pulled back the chamber on his Glock and smiled. “Let the blood rain.”
Taking that as a yes, I walked out of the clubhouse.
Walking down the pier with Maxim at my side, along with a select mix of men, I had one target in mind. I was going to put a fucking bullet in Petrovitch’s head if it was the last thing I did.
My earpiece crackled. “Okay Montana, Mercy said.the feed still shows Petrovitch with Tessa. The geek squad believes the ship…”
“Yacht,” I heard Pippen correct. “It’s a 2020 Fraser Arrow. 75 meters long. This yacht comes with six cabins and the newest technology money can buy in terms of a security system. So be careful.”
Looking down at the length of the dock, I stopped dead in my tracks. “There are two yachts docked at the end of the pier, Pippen. Which one?”
“Uh…” the kid stammered.
“It’s the one with men carrying uzi’s,” Maxim deadpanned before disappearing into the darkness towards the big ass boat on the left.
Ripping the earpiece out of my ear, I threw it on the ground.
Not needing anything else, I followed.
The second I boarded the yacht, gunfire rang out. I didn’t waste any time. I shot at anything that moved. I didn’t give a fuck. I wanted everyone dead. Petrovitch’s men came running out like the cockroaches they were, trying to stop me from getting my woman. Though outnumbered big time, I wasn’t leaving this damn boat until I put a bullet in that motherfucker’s head and had my woman in my arms.
“Cops are on the way,” Storm said, squatting beside me, shooting at targets. “We need to hurry.”
Nodding, I moved out from behind a jacuzzi I was hiding behind and ran for the interior cabin, just as Snoopy yelled, firing at random as he ran towards a group of men who were running towards the bow of the boat.
Making my way past the sun deck into the main salon, I froze when I heard a speed boat start up, then roar off into the harbor. Racing back outside to the sun deck, I watched as a small boat raced across the water.
“Montana!” Payne shouted. “He’s getting away!”
“Is Tess with him?” I yelled back.
“Mercy says she’s still on the boat.” Storm stated, firmly shooting a lone fucker in the head as he sat against a wall, bleeding from a leg wound.
“Kill everyone. No survivors,” I ordered as I started kicking in doors.
“Montana!” Maxim shouted. “Found her!”
