Page 124 of The Echo of Violence


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He laughs as he continues to strip, leaving his boxers on. I follow suit, laying my cut with his.

“Wizz just called,” Splinter announces as he walks in. “Said he’s got a man inside who can get to Scooter. We just need to give him the green light.”

“It’s too easy to trace it back to us. Maybe later, but for now, I say just fuck him up. Remind him why it’s a good idea to fear the Demons.”

“I said as much to Wizz. For what it’s worth, he agrees. Scope is just pissed about what happened. You know how protective he is of Mercy.”

“No kidding. I’m surprised he hasn’t knocked her up and chained her to the bunker.”

“Don’t give the man ideas.” Splinter laughs.

“Bit late for that.” Knight sighs, telling us about the conversation Scope had with him about getting Mercy pregnant on purpose.

I blow out a breath. “The man has a death wish. He remembers that Mercy was an assassin, right? An assassin that is friends with other assassins?”

“You think Scope’s rational enough to care about that?”

Knowing how he was when she first came to stay with the Demons… “No, I’d never use rational to describe Scope. Well, Wizz is a good guy. He’ll make a great president when Mercy kills Scope.”

“He’ll get my vote,” Knight jokes as he climbs into bed and moves over to the far side.

The shower stops, halting our conversation about Scope.

“Think she’s really alright?”

“I think we’ve underestimated her since the day we met. I’m hoping if we give her just enough room to breathe, she’ll come to us when she needs us. If we suffocate her, she won’t tell us jack shit.”

“It’s not in my nature to just stand by,” Splinter admits.

“It’s not in any of our natures, but if we want a woman as complex as Jinx, we need to adapt and get with the fucking program.”

The door opens, revealing Jinx with nothing but a towel wrapped around her.

“You look exhausted. The shower could have waited until tomorrow,” Splinter says as I climb on the bed and sit so that when Jinx sits, it’s within the cradle of my thighs.

“You Buffalo Billed me,” she mumbles as Splinter gets to his knees in front of her.

“He what now?” I chuckle.

“Rubbed his cum into my skin like it was fucking lotion.”

Knight laughs as Splinter looks up at her with a grin.

“I forgot about that.”

“Typical,” she huffs, reaching for her prosthetic.

Splinter stops her. “Let me.”

She hesitates before nodding.

I watch him as he removes them both, exactly like Jinx showed us. “They look a little red. You want me to put some cream on them?”

She nods to the dresser. “The white jar. Can you grab me the weird white socks next to it as well, please?”

He does as she asks before kneeling once more. He massages the cream into her stumps as she relaxes back into me with a sigh.

“You want to put these on too?”

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