Page 228 of Anger


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Blue turns to stare at me, her expression one I can’t quite figure out.

“I love you, too. And I’ll never be able to make this up to you. Not just this but everything.”

“There’s nothing for you to make up. You’d do the same for me.”

She gets quiet, so I tease her to lighten the mood.

“What are you thinking about?”

“Oh, hell no. We’re not doing this again.”

The fuck we aren’t. We’re about two minutes from my house, and I’m getting this woman in the mood.

“Let me guess… You’re thinking about that one time I dragged you into a back room and dropped my pants, directed you to your knees then you wrapped your mouth around my cock.”

Red blushes over her cheeks and I want to chase that color down her body.

“I’m not thinking of that.”

I turn the car into my neighborhood then rev the engine down the street.

“Oh, not that. Okay, well, I bet you’re thinking about when I bend you over the bed and kick your legs apart, my fingers sliding down to find you wet and warm, my fingers sliding into your—“

“Not that,” she answers, but her tone of voice isn’t right. “Damon? What’s going on at your house?”

My smile drops when I look to see that the driveway is full of unmarked police cars, the walls of my house painted blue by their lights.

“Oh, God. Did they figure out what you all did to Granger?”

My heart drops into my stomach, a war drum beat pushing blood so fast that it’s a rushing sound in my ears.

“I doubt it.”

Panic tightens every muscle in my body when I pull up onto the driveway to see three men walk to the front of the car.

“Damon? What’s going on? Why are the cops here?”

I stare out at the scene and fight the urge to throw the car in reverse and back the fuck out.

It’s too late, so I need to face whatever the fuck this is.

It could be anything. I’m trying not to panic. After what we did to the governor at his charity gala, he might have made something up to get back at us.

“Damon?” Blue asks again.

A million questions roll through my head as I pull my phone from my pocket and toss it in Blue’s lap.

“All of the guy’s numbers are in there.”

“What—“

“Just in case you need them. I don’t know what this is about, but if something happens, call them immediately.”

“What could possibly happen?”

Of all the different possibilities, one sticks out to me the most.

It got your brother to fight…

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