Page 68 of Gypsy Angel

“It’s time.” Diesel advised Pratt and York.

Without giving him or the others a choice, Diesel, Pratt and York straddled their bikes. They had just started their bikes by the time Viper, Jacko, Highlander, Dom, Kermit, and Houston caught up to them and joined them on their ride to the club.

Once all bikes were turned off, Viper looked over at Diesel. She could tell he was trying to figure out what was going through her mind. The problem was, she didn’t even know what was going through her own mind. She pulled out her phone and sent a text message to her team and those of Bravo Squad on the roof.

“It’s time! You know what to do.”

They were going all in now. No holds barred. They had all turned in their badges because of this assignment. They were no longer cops. They all had her back, with no hesitation. Something she wasn’t used to. They all…Alpha, Bravo, and Delta Squad…joined her for the ride on the dark side.

She’d tried to stop them, but they told her to shut the fuck up and learn what a real family doe for a sister…a daughter.

OOF

OOF

Diesel and the rest of the group watched as two bodies dropped. A hole in their head. They both looked like they had a third eye that didn’t protect them like a third eye should have. Sucks to be them.

“Cap still has the magic touch, baby!” Pratt joked towards Diesel and York.

“Wait…ye captain did that?” Highlander asked, pointing towards the two dead bodies, worry obvious in his gulp as he looked around.

“Yep! You boys better stay on her good side!” Diesel cracked, picking up her phone.

She dialed a number when the person answered, all she said was “going in.”

They made quick work in taking out the four guards in the lobby. They had just got to the top of the stairs when they heard Symon growl his threat at Toi.

“You always hated playing second fiddle to everyone growing up. Even though you were a puny ass bitch as a kid…brother.”

“Who the fuck are you?” One guard yelled, drawing his weapon towards Diesel.

“Aww, now you would have hurt my feelings…if I had any.” Diesel fake pouted, her hand on her heart, a pout on her face.

“The traitorous daughter lives!” Symon acknowledged in Ukrainian.

“Ah! The little brother with the little dick who has to sit on a throne so others will believe he has a cock bigger than his brain.” Diesel replied in their native tongue.

“Careful little girl…” Symon growled as he stood from his throne, showing his size, trying to overshadow Diesel.

When Viper stepped forward, Diesel put up her hand to stop him as she stepped towards him, showing him that she wasn’t afraid of him. Diesel walked up the steps of the platform and stood toe to toe with her younger brother, the monster in her nightmares.

“Or what, Symon? You’ll do what? There’s nothing you can do to me that you haven’t done already. I’ve survived you all these years, and I’m stronger now than I was at fifteen. Only now, I can fight you back and I will win.” Diesel stared her brother in the eyes, refusing to back down.

“Maybe I’ll call Krieger and let him know his disobedient wife is still alive after all.” Symon smirked at Diesel before looking over at her teammates.

“Oh, don’t worry, Symon, my husband knows I’m alive. Especially since he fucked me nice and good before I came here. Guess now I’ll take my business elsewhere since I know this shitshow of a place belongs to you.” Diesel baited Symon, daring him to fire back with a rebuttal.

“Krieger didn’t know you were alive. But he will when I make the call. Enjoy your freedom while you can, whore!” Symon moved closer to Diesel, getting in her face.

“I can see Kriger marked you like his little bitch!” Diesel smirked, nodding at her brother’s shoulder.

“I’m going to enjoy watching your husband put you in your place!” Symon again used the word ‘husband’ like it would make her heel.

“He does pretty well, if I do say so myself. Don’t you, babe?” Diesel asked Viper without taking her eyes off of her brother.

Symon burst into laughter when he caught on to what she said. “You expect me to believe that loser there is your husband? He isn’t a real man if he’s letting you up here to get into my face. Tell me, dog, she ever tell you how she allowed her husband to fuck her in the alleyway while her brothers watched, begged them to fuck her too. Then, when they were done, she rolled over for me to fuck her in her tight virgin ass?”

“Trust me, Symon. Viper is all man. He knows what I bring to the table and doesn’t have to demand or bark like you boys do! He knows what kind of woman he has, and he cherishes that woman. He doesn’t need fear to keep me loyal to him. That’s the only thing you and Krieger have in your corner, fear. You don’t even have that with me!”

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