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“Is she mental? Leave it to you to stick your dick in a woman who belongs in a psych ward.”
Blue’s stare cuts Ezra’s direction, then she kicks dirt onto his shoes.
“Sure, because having to abduct a woman to get her to talk to you ranks high on the fucking sanity scales. Go piss in the wind, you piece of shit.”
He stares down at his shoes then up at her, a low growl emanating from his chest.
“Fucking save it, dipshit. You don’t scare me.”
Eyes rounding in surprise, Ezra stares at Blue before his stare meets mine again.
“She’s got a mouth on her.”
I nod in agreement. “Works pretty good, too. I enjoyed it when it was nice to me once.”
It’s interesting that Blue didn’t shut up in response to Ezra’s growl. Most women— and men—tend to grow quiet when he gets in their face. But then again, Blue has been dealing with me for a few weeks, so it makes sense she’s not scared into submission by my twin.
If any woman can put up a fight, it’s her.
Even if it’s just verbal.
I get the feeling Blue might not survive if someone was intent on killing her, but she’d definitely keep shit-talking until the bitter end.
Crossing her arms over her chest, Blue’s eyes fill with bitter contempt. “Just for that, I’m feeding your balls to you when I’m done cutting them off.”
“Careful,” I tease. “Little girls who say mean things can walk home instead of getting a ride back. How long do you think it would take you to hoof it to your apartment?”
“I’d rather walk. It’s better than riding on the back of one of your motorcycles and having the stench of your bullshit on my body for a week. I’d never be able to scrub it off.”
She huffs out a breath and swipes at her messy hair to shove it out of her face.
“Where is Brinley, and who took her? More importantly, when do I get her back?”
Ezra gives Blue another once over then nods his head in approval.
“I think I like her. It’ll take a psychopath like her to put you in your place. Nice choice, brother.”
If glares could kill, Ezra just died a nasty death.
“The only place I’ll be putting him is in a shallow grave.”
“Brinley will be fine,” I say, snatching Blue’s attention away from my twin. “Like I said, we’re not hurting her. I’ll send you a picture of her with a newspaper everyday as proof of life.”
She crosses her arms over her chest.
“How long are you planning on keeping her?”
“As long as it takes,” I answer as I yank my helmet off and look out in the distance.
A dust cloud kicks up, a haze against the bright sunlight. Thank fuck because that means Jase and Sawyer are almost here.
As soon as they grab the Mercedes, Ezra and the two of them can take off, leaving me to take Blue back to her place.
“That doesn’t work for me. And neither does the ride home. I’ll take the Mercedes—”
“Not happening, Blue. We’ve already got people who are picking it up.”
“Why the fuck not? You let me drive it out here. One of your cronies can follow me home then pick it up from there.”
