AllFreeNovel
Share Us
My eyes are as round as saucers while I stare at Fynn before returning them to the person tied to the torture chair, “Kaden...”
“What the fuck is hedoing here?” I curse as I look at each Lord.
“He's part of this, Kitty Cat...”
“We don't know that Oakley!” I glance at Kaden, “Take the tape off his mouth.”
“Lina...” Jett starts, but I glare at him.
“Didn't you say that he was all mine? Then take the fucking tape off!” I look up at Oakley and see that he's pissed, so I take a deep breath to calm down before addressing him, “Please take the zip tie off.”
We have a brief staring contest, and then he nods at Fynn, who pulls his pocketknife out and cuts the tie. I get to my feet and start for Kaden to untie him, but I'm grabbed around my waist and pulled back. Jett at least removed the tape from the Lacrosse player's mouth.
“Let me go!” I scowl and try to pry Fynn's hands off me.
“No. He stays tied up until we get answers, Little Saint. Don't press your fucking luck.”
“Cat? What's going on? Why did these psychos drag me here?”
My head snaps to Kaden, “Please refrain from name-calling, Kaden. I won't have you disrespecting the Lords.”
As pissed at them as I am, I will not tolerate anyone showing disrespect for my guys. I'm the only one who gets to call them psycho, twisted, and depraved, along with so many other things that they are, but they are mine to do so as I please.
“You can't seriously be taking their side, Cat!” Kaden sneers at me, but I hold up my hand.
I'm trying to compromise when it comes to the Lords. Although I disapprove of how they do things sometimes, I will try not to disrespect them in front of others. I will ask the questions that we need the answers to, but then he will be set free unless it's proven that Kaden has something to do with the threats. I will give my guys a piece of my mind about their manners later.
“Please stop talking, Kaden. I can only help you once you answer a few questions,” I tell him, but of course, he doesn't listen.
“Are you with one of these guys? Don't you know what kind of guys they are? They are fucking bullies... that's all they are!”
I walk over and stand before all three Lords, “No, I'm not seeing one of them,” I glance over my shoulder at my three Lords and then back at Kaden, “I belong to all of them.”
“What?!”
“I'm their Lady of Sin, Kaden, so even though I like you, it doesn't mean I will allow you to disrespect them.”
“You're as crazy as they are!” He tries breaking the rope restraining him, but it doesn't budge.
I chuckle and look at my guys one more time, “I know, but enough about us. I grab another chair and place it before him, straddling it as I lean against the back, “So, tell me, Kaden. Why don't you go by Kaden Simmons?”
The Captain of the Lacrosse team freezes and gawks at me, disbelievingly, “How...”
When he doesn't finish, I continue, “Your father is Bradley Simmons, one of the three Lords of Sin in the class of ninety-eight. Which brings me to another question. Why are you not living at the Sinner's Fraternity as a Legacy?”
His look turns angry, “You don't know what you're fucking talking about!” Jett steps forward, about to slap Kaden, but I stop him.
“It's okay. He gets a pass this once,” I smile up at the Lord, who then dips his head and grabs my chin to kiss my lips. I lick them when he moves away and turn my attention back to Kaden, “We're only trying to figure out if you've been receiving threats as well.”
“Threats? What kind of threats?” Kaden asks in confusion.
“A threat is a fucking threat, dipshit!” Fynn growls.
“Fynn, no name-calling until we get to the bottom of this,” I wink at him.
Fynn rolls his eyes, “You're asking a lot from us, Little Saint.”
“Oh, but I will make it up to you later,” I look him up and down, and he automatically steps back, letting me continue.
