Page 166 of Saints and Sinners


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“Brett, who?” She feigns ignorance, and I'm out of patience. I lift my hand, about to backhand her, when another voice stops me.

“Don't do it...” Kitty Cat hops down and comes over to us.

She is sexy as hell in just my t-shirt, and all I want to do is toss her over my shoulder again and take her back upstairs so I can finish doing bad things to her, “What is it, Kitty Cat? Don't tell me you believe this bullshit.”

My Kitty Cat steps up to me and grabs my neck like I had done hers and kisses me the same way but only briefly before pulling back, “It's not nice for boys to hit girls. Well, at least not when they aren't spanking them,” she licks her lips.

“Thank you, Cat. Finally, you are coming around...”

Kitty Cat cuts Felicia's words off as she swings around and backhands the dragon lady herself, “Unlucky for you, I'm not a fucking boy,” she states.

Felicia's head snaps to the side, “You bitch!”

“Oh, you haven't seen bitch yet,” Kitty Cat holds her hand out to Fynn, and of course, he knows what our girl wants and grins as he digs into his pocket for his knife.

Felicia eyes the pocketknife with disbelief, and as soon as Kitty Cat takes a step closer, Felicia spills, “Brett was helping Kaden!”

“Why would our Frat brother help a lame Lacrosse player?” I question skeptically.

Felicia shrieks as soon as my girl presses the blade just under her neck, her next words stunning everyone in the basement, “Because Brett and Kaden were together!”










FIFTY-TWO

Catalina

“Wait...what?” I'm havingdifficulty wrapping my head around what just came out of Felicia's mouth, “That can't be. Kaden flirted with me whenever he was around me.”

Felicia glares at me disgustingly, “Have you ever heard of bisexuality? Not that he was really interested in you, but yeah, my half-brother is bi.” The way she snarls it at me makes me think she loathes me, but I haven't the slightest idea why.

“Why do you hate me so much? What did I ever do to you, Felicia?” I ask, still holding Fynn's pocket knife to her neck.

“You're just like them, Catalina,” she nods towards the Lords behind me, “I tried keeping you on the right path, but you just had to fall for their sick, sadistic ways.

I laugh dryly, “Every Saint needs a Sinner...”

“If you believe that, you're more delusional than I thought!” The Saint's President states, and I add pressure to the blade.

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