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“I knew it, I wasn’t a hundred percent sure my hunch was right until now. I thought it was odd how much you looked like your father and sure enough, you are his fucking offspring. I knew you had a weak spot for her I just had to exploit it so you would crack.” I don’t deny it, there’s no point I just showed him I did. “You fucked up the moment you saved her from me the first time, I knew then there was no way you were some random guard. All I had to do was play dumb and assign you to her and I knew without a doubt you would fuck her and form an attachment.” My face twitches in anger. “It was you, wasn’t it?”
“Say what the fuck you mean.” I grit out.
“You’ve been the one committing the murders and planting those fucking cards.” Chaos snorts, Dalton pistol whips him across the back of the head, I leap across the car landing a solid punch to the cunts jaw and go for another until the other two fuckers cock their guns but they aren’t aimed at me, they’re pointed at Chaos and Erika. “Sit the fuck down now, Royal or they die.” Gritting my teeth I do as the fucker says, I look to Chaos who rubs the back of his head. The angry look in his eyes promises death, Dalton’s fucked if he thinks he’s walking away with his life.
“We’re five minutes out.” Brock announces.
“Here’s how this is going to play out, Erika and you will be with me as I meet with Emilio while, I assume he’s one of Knight’s bastards remains here with Dalton to ensure you behave, disobey me or try anything and Dalton will kill him.
“I thought you two were buddies.” Chaos grits out.
“So did I, until I received word that the money I laundered for him was wired to an offshore account that is untraceable and now it’s my ass on the chopping block.” Sin and Havoc are the ones to thank for that transfer. “Emilio isn’t happy so that’s where Royal comes in, he’s my leverage.”
“Go fuck yourself.” I snarl.
“How about I fuck her instead while you watch?” The car comes to a stop cutting off my reply, I peer out the window to see we are at some random airfield where a private jet sits on the tarmac. “Let’s go.” Chance growls, Brock shoves his gun into the back of my head forcing me to move, I shoot Chaos a look telling him I’ll do whatever it takes to get us out of this. Dalton and Elliot remain in the car with Chaos while the four of us climb out, the three SUVs that came with us park beside us, the men all exit the cars and spread out around the area as Chance puts the dagger back in his pocket and grabs Erika’s hand, interlocking his fingers with hers as he moves toward the hanger where the plane is. Brock is smart enough to keep his gun on me at all times, I dart my eyes around and see no other buildings around, fuck, Chanel is gonna have to improvise and find somewhere to set up.
“Get Chaos first.” I say knowing they will hear me through the mic.
“Shut the fuck up.” Brock growls. We’re halfway to the hanger when everything happens, the sound of guns cocking all around us has everyone slamming to a stop and all the men that came with Chance form a protective circle around him and in turn me and Erika.
“A lot of men for a friendly meet, Governer.” As Chance steps forward the men part for him, Standing at the top of the stairs to the plane is Emilio Vargas. The sight of the piece of shit disgusts me, I know that prick has received the cards we sent. Unlike Chance, no bodies have been dumped on his doorstep, he and Chance are the first two people to ever receive all four cards.
“Given the threat you made I thought it wise to come with backup.” Chance counters as Emilio slowly makes his way down the stairs, his men come out of the long grass surrounding the tarmac wearing ghillie suits and their rifles trained on us. Unlike Chance’s guys you can tell Emilio’s men have been trained.
“What do you expect when millions of dollars go missing?” Emilio’s tone is firm and lethal, Chance doesn’t cower like I thought he would. “I gave you a shot to prove yourself and work off the debt your father owed, you fucked up.”
“I did everything you demanded of me!” Chance retorts.
“No, you allowed the new found power to go to your head because I got rid of the Murdoch’s.” My blood begins to pump in my ears at the mention of my family.
“You benefited out of their demise.” Chance is becoming unhinged and it’s clear for all to see.
“I gained nothing, I still lost my son!” Emilio roars. “You think taking over their territory and sending them to Siberia is punishment enough?” Chance darts his gaze around looking uneasy suddenly. Something isn’t adding up, he’s being very wary of what he says. “You look pale, is there something you need to get off your chest?” Emilio taunts as he takes two steps closer toward us.
“No, I have done nothing aside from try to make Miami a better place.” Emilio narrows his eyes.
“You lying little prick, it’s fuckers like you that ruin great nations. Not only have my men informed me about your bullshit but I also have a trusted source that has told me you never sent the Murdoch’s to Syberia, did you?” He doesn’t let Chance answer. “You also failed to mention that you have been meeting with the FBI.” My brows jump to my hairline and Chance pales.
He shakes his head trying to deny what Emilio says. “I have no idea what you are talking about, whoever told you this is a liar.” Emilio shakes his head and clicks his tongue, toying with Chance. He turns toward Erika and I stiffen, he better not touch her!
“He’s calling you a liar, my dear.” My blood freezes in my veins as I turn to look at her, she pries her hand from Chance’s. He looks just as shocked as I feel, instead of going to Emilio she comes to me and stops a foot away gazing up, I feel nothing for this bitch except for hatred. She’s a dirty fucking rat.
She darts her tongue out to moisten her lips and swallows a couple times before she opens her mouth. “All you had to do was ask my name.” My face slackens at the sound of her voice, Emilio gasps and stares at her with a stunned expression.
“What good would your name have done?” I force out through clenched teeth.
“No one has ever asked me what my full name is, if you had asked me I would have told you.” I wasn’t wrong when I called her Sirena, her voice is like a siren's call, the sound of it could become an addiction but like any addiction, I’ll kick this fucking habit to curb without a second thought.
“Your name means nothing to me. You mean nothing to me, I made you a promise and I swear to God I will keep it. Run little Sirena because I’ll hunt you down like the fucking dog you are.” Hurt shines in her eyes but she masks it quickly before taking a step back and shoving her hands in her hoodie pocket.
“For what it’s worth, I’m sorry.” I spit at her feet, she’s going to fucking die for this.
“After twelve years I thought I would be the one you spoke your first word to.” Her eyes close as if she prays for patience when Emilio steps up beside her and wraps an arm around her shoulders drawing her into his side as he places a kiss to the top of her head. “You did good, you got him to drop his guard enough to let you in.”
“What the fuck is going on here?” Chance shouts, Emilio keeps his beady eyes on me as he answers.
“Royal Murdoch I presume?” I say nothing, the smug fuck already knows who I am thanks to his bitch ass— what the fuck is she to him? “I knew the moment your father and uncles were captured that you would come for Chance, I needed someone on the inside and what better person than my own flesh and blood. I knew there was no way you would hand over your fathers empire, all I needed to do was bide my time until you eventually came out of hiding.”
