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“How did you hear about this and we haven’t?” Cyprus demands.

“Guess because we’re in the know on shit you’re not.” Cobra shrugs.

“We’ll deal with what we’ve heard and not later,” Viper grunts and narrows his gaze on Cobra. “Do you know when and where the next fight is being held?”

“Yeah, we do.” The other man smirks. “We’ve already got the invite for it and all.”

“When is it?” Stepping forward, I ball my fist, ready to beat the shit out of this guy. I don’t care if he’s Rosemary’s brother or not.

Cobra glances back at me, takes in my stance, and that smirk deepens. “Go ahead and strike. Just know, I’ll win, I promise you that.”

“Funny, ‘cause I’ve never lost a fight.” I sneer. “I grew up needing to fight for everything I have.” Not once in my life did I have anything that was easy. Maybe that’s why I’m drawn to Rosemary. She’s a fight all on her own. “Now, when the fuck is this next fight?”

“Tonight,” he answers.

“We’re going in, confirming if it’s her, if it’s her, we’re finding out who has her, and then we’ll plan,” Big states and explains the rest of the plan.

“I’m in on it,” I announce.

“You fuck our plan up, and I’ll kill you,” Cobra grinds out.

“I’m not going to fuck your plan up, but I want to see for myself.”

“We’re all in on this.” Viper growls, interrupting me, getting everyone’s attention, his gaze locked on Cobra. “Rosemary might be your sister, but she’s our family.”

“Then get ready. Doors open in two hours.” Cobra nods and returns his attention to me. “If she’s yours, you say it now.”

“You heard Viper, she’s family to this club,” I grind out. There’s no way I’m admitting something like that to him, not when I can’t admit it to myself.

“You admit it now, or when we get her, we take her back home with us,” Cobra seethes, getting toe to toe with me. “Rosemary might be a pain in my fuckin’ ass, but she’s my sister, and I’ve lost plenty of time with her. You don’t admit it, don’t claim her, she no longer exists for you.”

My anger rises, and I throw a punch, slamming my fist into his face. “Don’t fuckin’ threaten me with taking Rosemary away from the family she has here.”

Cobra grins and takes a step back, rubbing his jaw. “Guess you just admitted it.” He chuckles.

Fuck.

“Let’s just find out if it’s her or not.” I growl and stalk toward the doors. I need air to calm down. That bastard gets under my skin. I see where Rosemary gets it from, and that alone pisses me off. If not for any other reason than the fact he’s right. I’ve done everything I can not to think about her.

If these rumors are true and she’s being used in a death match club, then her time is limited. She’s a fighter, but even I know there’s only so much fight a person has before they can’t fight anymore.

CHAPTER3

ROSEMARY

“It’s time to go. Are you ready?”

I slowly turn to face him and let out a heavy sigh and answer, “I’m ready.”

Or I was as ready as I was going to be. I’m still feeling it from the last fight. The past two weeks went by in what feels like a blur. Granted, time really has no meaning to me. Not while he holds me captive. However, I did learn his name in the time thanks to overhearing two of his men talking. His name’s Dominic, and supposedly, he’s one of the top dogs, only second to someone they called Enyo.

“Good,” Dominic remarks and stares at me with lustful need. “Come.” Reaching out, he ushers me toward him. I do as he wants, and he grips the collar at my neck in order to latch the leash to it. “You have been such a good girl, doing as you’re told.” Dominic touches my cheek, leans in, and inhales deeply. “Tonight, once you win, you’ll be in my bed. I’ll reward you greatly.”

Nausea churns my stomach over at his words. Please no. I don’t want to die tonight, but I also don’t want to end up in Dominic’s bed. That’s nearly worse than dying.

Sucking in a breath to keep myself from puking, I move with him as he takes me to the SUV, pulls out a blindfold, and covers my eyes. As always, I’m not to see where we’re going. I won’t even be able to see anything until he’s ready to take the cloth from over my eyes.

I do my best to push what Dominic said to the back of my mind. I can’t let what he informed me of happen. If he does, it’ll break me. I can fight. I’ll keep fighting, but if he takes me to his bed and rapes me, that will destroy me in ways a fight never could.

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