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That’s the only explanation.
How is he… evenmore beautifulthan I recall?
Mattie.
Sweet, innocent Mattie.
A growl charges out of me as I ram my machine gun over my meaty shoulder.
Mattie hides behind the rattiest blanket my ex-con ass has ever laid eyes on—even more tattered than the ones I used in prison.
His limbs shake as he looks me up and down, his eyes suggesting abject fear.
A stuffy shaped like a cloud falls to the ground, and when he picks it up, he presses it to his chest—no doubt to calm himself.
Oh. My. God.
I’ve been with countless models.
I’ve fucked the hottest pieces of ass to ever grace my old prison's halls.
No one—not even my prison boyfriend, Trevion—compares to him.
He blends innocence with a touch of awestruck infatuation that makes my heart race.
Yet there’s something else to his personality—something bratty and delightful.
Already, I can tell Mattie has life. Spunk.
He’s not the type of young man to whimper and cry as I mow down his abductors with my gun.
Mattie is an angel.
"Stand up." My voice is deep. Low. Packed with emotion.
The walls of the compound are burning—the pipe bomb I unleashed did irreparable damage.
I shot twenty-three guards on the first floor, many of whom are lying dead in puddles of blood.
I foundno traceof the two men who kidnapped Mattie.
I wonder if the Riccardis are behind this plot.
It wouldn’t make sense—though Mattie is friends with my brothers’ partners, there are no pictures of him on social media hanging out with them or any other public indication they even know each other.
And—the Riccardis may not even be alive.
The only explanation is the bedbug virus on Ryder, Cyan, and Enzo’s phones.
Mattie ticks an eyebrow up. "I've been waiting for you."
Hopefully, not too long.I traveled as fast as I could."We don't have much time."
He squeezes his cloud stuffy. "Give me a moment."
I furrow my brow. "This place is going to blow."
Mattie’s eyes narrow. "I saidhold up. I need at least three minutes."
