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Candid shot.

There are dozens of them. And a ton of pictures of her with the same blonde girl who must be a friend, because they’re smiling.

Also being fucking stalked.

Someone was taking pics of her at the OCC.

For years, long before us.

Shit.

I thought Dom wanted her because she was ours.

But Renee must’ve been grooming her for him all the fuck along.

This is wrong.

Something is—

My phone buzzes.

Jett.

Heart surging, fingers trembling, I pick up. “J?”

“Took… Took her…” His cough sounds like he’s spitting blood, and the pain in his voice nails my feet to the floor.

“Where are you?”

“Garage.”

“They stole her from the compound?”

Atlas and Finn go dead.

Unbreathing.

Nothing in their eyes but the same murder that rips through my veins.

“Nathan.” Jett chokes. “Hurry. Have a tracker in her bracelet.”

“On the way.” I hit Finn and Atlas with a vicious bark that flares from the pit of my tearing soul. “Follow.”

We roll out.

Get Lilah back.

Have to get her fucking back.

THIRTY-NINE

LILAH

I want to sleep forever.

Head splitting, aching, yikes.

But I catch strains of a nightmare soundtrack so horrific, the sounds pull me back from the grave.

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