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“Yeah, she did. Saw that too. But someone took her from outside the hospital,” he retorts. “Grinder had a prospect on her. From what we could tell on the security footage, two men knocked him out and took her.”
“Fuck me,” I grumble lowly, turning toward Blow and Nines. Jerking my chin toward the room we hold church, I start that way, knowing they’ll follow. “Hold on a second.” I step into the room, and my Prez and VP entered and closed the door behind them. Putting the phone on speaker, I toss it on the table. “Now, start over. What the fuck happened?”
“Right, we’ll get back to the first part later, but Chelsea was taken by two men outside of the hospital,” Driver growls.
“What about the prospect that was on her?”
“He’s in surgery now after being shot in the gut and found in the elevator by an orderly,” Driver answers, and my gut tightens even more.
“You said they got her outside the hospital?”
“Yeah, she didn’t put up a fight about them taking her, but she also dropped her stuff on the ground as they took her away. So, you tell me what the fuck is going on, and who would take my fuckin’ sister!”
I look to Blow and Nines to see them both looking ready to lose their shit. Both of them care for Chelsea and see her as family. Shit, Blow had her move out here to be with his woman because the two of them are best friends.
“We’ll look into it, but I’m sure it’s got to do with the Crimson Blood Clan,” Blow speaks up through clenched teeth.
“Who the fuck are they?” Driver demands.
“Long story short, they’re the thorns in our sides and want what’s ours now,” Nines answers.
“Right,” Driver sneers. “So how the hell do we get her back then?”
“I’ll get her back,” I snarl, and a thought comes to me. “You said the prospect was on her. What was he doing on the elevator and her outside?”
“Unsure of that part, but from what we can tell from the footage, she got distracted, and instead of getting on the elevator with him, she went outside. She sat on a bench for a while before starting back into the building.
“Can you send that footage to us?” Nines asks. “We’ll get Keys to do a facial recognition on the men.”
“Blue’s already working on that, but yeah, we’ll send you the footage.” Driver grunts.
“Right, we’ll start looking into it,” Blow says and looks to me. “What’s Driver talking about when he said first part?”
I open my mouth to answer but Driver beats me to it.
“He’s married to my sister.”
“What the fuck?” Nines glowers.
“Are you serious right now?” Blow snaps.
“We had the marriage annulled,” I mutter.
“Not according to these papers. Chelsea never signed them, so you, asshole, are still married to my sister,” Driver sneers, and I can only imagine the lip curl he’s got going on.
Planting my hands on my hips, I look to the ceiling, close my eyes, and let out a heavy breath. So much for me thinking she’d do the right thing and sign the papers and turn them over to the courts. I’m the stupid fuck who didn’t see it through.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
“I’ll get her back and then I’ll deal with her,” I growl. “Since she’s still fuckin’ mine, I’ll find her and then we’ll go from there.”
Like finding out what the fuck she’s thinking not signing those papers.
Fuck me.
It makes me look like a motherfucking tool because the two of us are still married, and yet I’ve been nailing pussy left and right. Is that why she targets me with her pranks? Payback?
Shit.
