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His hands instantly curled into fists, and he spun to face me. “Did you do something to my sister?”

“Oh look, someone’s balls dropped in finally,” Cain joked as he wandered the room, flicking through papers on the desks and pulling books off shelves.

“Shay lives with me,” I told him, folding my arms across my chest. “And last week, I found her in my bathroom, absolutely beside herself about a couple of little pills you’d given her.”

His eyes shot open like saucers, and he started waving his hands around. “Woah, woah, woah. I offered them, but she didn’t take them. She threw them on the table.”

“Yeah, where your fucking buddy here…” I pointed to Jason as Rafe dragged him in, tossing him onto the sofa. “… slipped them into her bag.”

Ali pinched at his brow with his fingers. “I… no… it’s not…”

I let him process his fucking stupidity and turned to the bastard himself. Jason had blood dripping from his nose, and his cheek was red like it had taken a few blows. “This your handy work, Rafe?”

Rafe held up both hands. “I maintain he hit himself in the face.”

“I’d believe it,” Blue agreed.

“The hell do you want?” Jason snapped, spitting on the floor. “Shay’s an addict. I wouldn’t believe anything she fucking sa—”

I grabbed him by the leg, pulling him off the sofa and onto the hard wooden floor, his body landing with a hard thump.

“Ah… stop!” Jason screamed out.

I stood over him, pushing my boot into his side, right under his fucking ribs. “Where’s your stash?” I demanded, digging a little harder and making the little bastard scream. “Where are they?”

“I don’t have any!” he screamed when I finally pulled back. “I swear I don’t!”

I glanced at Ali out of the corner of my eye, noting the way he clenched his teeth as if he was trying to keep from saying something.

This kid had pills.

“This shit look weird to you?” Cain commented as he stepped back from the wall of bookshelves. “Like, everything else in this room is old. These are fucking new. They don’t fit the vibes at all.”

“We’re renovating!” Jason protested, scooting back so he could lean against the sofa. “It’s a process. You have to start somewhere.”

“Or, you’re just building in a place to hide shit because you know eventually you’ll piss off someone like us, and you need to be able to protect your stash,” Cain countered, stepping up and beginning to pull on every single fucking book, sending them flying onto the floor until finally…

Click.

About three or four shelves popped open and swung wide, revealing a deep, purposely-built secret cupboard filled with bags of little green pills.

Blue choked out a laugh, hurrying forward and beginning to pull them out. “There must be like a thousand fucking pills here.” He leaned in, squinting his eyes. “Woah, eighty milligrams too.”

Cain was silent for a second, his eyes looking to the ceiling. “That’s like more than fifty thousand dollars’ worth on the street.”

“Grab them,” I ordered, stomping back over to a very frightened-looking Jason and grabbing hold of his fucking hair. It was long enough for me to grip tightly, the crybaby screaming as I used it to drag him out onto the patio, his body scrambling to keep up.

The boys followed me out, all three carrying a large saran-wrapped block of tiny pills.

I dragged Jason’s body over the rough cobblestones. They tore at his skin, and he cried out in pain, his sobs growing louder as I finally stopped next to his hot tub.

I reached over, dipping my finger in to test the waters. “Perfect,” I announced, turning to my men. “Throw them in.”

With looks of absolute glee on their faces, they tore a hole in each package and walked over to the pool of bubbling water.

“No!” Jason screamed, and Rafe quickly handed me his package before tackling the asshole and forcing him back. “Those are mine! I’ll… I’ll sell them to you. I’ll give you a percentage of the profits I make! Please…”

Grinning, I held my package over the water and watched them fall, the sound almost like a light spring rain as they hit the water. Blue and Cain did the same, ignoring how Jason screamed, cried, and pleaded with us to stop. We held up those little bags until they were empty.

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