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One of utter terror.

I struggled in the asshole’s hold, managing to kick him in the shins.

“You’re a feisty little kitten. Aren’t you?”

The son of a bitch had no idea. I twisted, almost able to get out of his hold.

“It looks like we have two of them to play with, boss,” the guy holding me quipped, laughing in a deep, husky tone.

As another man walked closer, I recognized him almost instantly. Unfortunately, he also recognized me.

“Well. Well. We have two very valuable packages,” he growled. “This must be our lucky day. Get them out of here.”

* * *

Jameson

Jagger had managed to pull Danner and Gary, all three men well trained in both martial arts and weaponry. All four of us were armed, uncertain what we’d face. As soon as the elevator doors in the condo where the women lived opened, I took a deep breath, pulling the weapon into my hand. The hallway was quiet, devoid of any activity.

The others followed behind me, remaining quiet as I headed for the condo. When I rounded the corner of the corridor, it was obvious there was an issue. The door remained ajar. I took long strides, clutching the weapon with both hands then kicking open the steel surface.

“Jesus. Fucking. Christ,” Jagger said from behind me.

The place had been torn apart, but I sensed the person responsible had no intentions of stealing anything. It was all about making a point.

We fanned out and immediately I noticed Alexandra’s phone on the floor, her purse on the couch. I searched the living room then checked the kitchen.

Danner returned from the bedrooms less than a minute later. “No sign of them but there’s blood on a dresser.”

Rage kicked to the surface, the anger getting ready to tip me over the edge. I’d been a good guy for long enough. That would end today. If any harm had come to either woman, the son of a bitch responsible would face the kind of wrath where he’d beg for his life.

“What now? We call the police?” Jagger asked as he flanked my side.

“No. They’ll be dead before the police get their ass in gear. Now comes the hunting part.”

“You think you know who did this?”

“Not yet.” I moved through the condo to the bedrooms, glancing in one then the other. I doubted Diego would have his men destroy his own property. That wasn’t like the man at all.

As I returned, I studied the room then exhaled. “We’re going to find Diego Santiago.”

There was no time to waste. I bolted from the condo, determined to track Santiago down. I knew where he lived. Where he partied. Where he fucked. And every business he owned.

I would find him one way or another.

However, I had a feeling my initial thought that Diego was responsible was wrong. There was a game being played and I hadn’t been invited. However, if I was right then the responsible party knew how important Alexandra had become to me.

My beautiful submissive had fallen into a trap of her own making.

And because of her relationship with me. “We leave now.”

We took two vehicles, heading toward Santiago’s estate.

When I pulled up at the gate, iron railings surrounding the entire property, I rolled down my window and grinned for the camera as I pressed the button announcing our arrival.

It took almost a full minute before a voice came on the speaker. “Yes?”

“I’m here to see Diego.”

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