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“Prove it then,” Ice commands, holding his hand out. “Show me the texts Sabotage sent you.”

Muffin immediately pulls her phone out and hands it over. “It’s right there,” she states snippily.

“We were just doing what Sabotage wanted,” Dreamboat huffs.

“Bullshit,” I growl, clenching my teeth together. “I didn’t text them.” It’s then I remember the text from Ryann. She hadn’t sent that text to me either.

Fuck.

“Pirate, could someone have hacked our phones and sent a text from another one?” I ask, looking at the other man. He looks a bit green but a whole lot pissed.

“If someone knows what they’re doing, they can. Your phone’s secure and has a security program on it to keep people out of it, but Ryann’s isn’t. They could’ve hacked hers somehow,” he explains. “I’d need to look further into it to confirm. We just don’t have time right now to worry about it.”

“You’ll have time,” Viking cuts in before I can speak up. “You. Mayhem, Dice, Hydra, and Rock you all need to stay here. You’re not a hundred percent right now.” He looks at me and opens his mouth to speak, but I cut him off.

“Don’t even think about sidelining me, Prez,” I snarl, ignoring the pain in my leg when I stand and protest Sabrina.

“Fine.” Viking grunts and looks to Ice, War, and Grimm. “Get shit ready. Once he’s finished being patched up, we’re rolling out.” Twisting to face Scorpion and Wrath, he continues, “You two need to stay here and watch out for the other women.”

“Anything I can help with?” Finnegan asks, joining the party.

“We got this,” War mutters.

“You help keep an eye on things here,” Viking orders, then turns back to me. “Once she’s got you ready. Get changed, and we’ll get the fuck out of here. They couldn’t have known our plans for tonight. We’ll keep to it, but we’ll get Ryann out of there first and foremost.”

“Damn straight, we’re getting my woman out of there.” There’s no way we’re not going to get her back.

I only just got my head out of my ass where she’s concerned. I’m not about to lose her now. She means more to me than my own damn life.

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

RYANN

“Little dove,” Victor smirks, stroking my cheek, “I said you would be brought back to where you belong. Your new owner’s looking forward to taking you to your new home at daylight.” He leans forward a bit, getting close. “It’s going to be a good thing for you. This one wants one girl to stay in his bed and bear children for him.”

My stomach coils and tightens at the very thought. A chill rushes down my spine, and I want nothing more than to get out of these restraints and run. To get away from this man and the rest of them.

Victor isn’t the only one in the room.

I woke up not ten minutes ago to find myself restrained, hands over my head, my feet barely touching the ground. In this position, there’s no getting out. Not with the way they have my hands cuffed.

Behind Victor were several men, all of them shielded in the dark. Victor had been on the phone at first, speaking to the Bishop himself. Or that’s what I’m assuming, considering he’d said the name right before ending the call.

“What, got nothing to say?” Victor snickers, sliding his hand from my cheek to tangle in my hair. “It’s a shame your new owner asked that you not be harmed in any way. He didn’t want you bruised or used.”

I bite the inside of my cheek to keep from saying what I really want to him.

“Now, as for your friend, Gianna, the Bishop has decided he intends to keep her for himself for a while. That is once we can get our hands on her. She’s a slippery little thing. We know she’s at the clubhouse now. We intend to get her, but getting you took precedence.”

“Right,” I manage to get out through gritted teeth.

“It’s a shame Bishop ordered no causalities. I’d have loved to have seen those men dead. They’re a pain in my ass. Have been for quite some time.”

My heart nearly stops at the mention of the men dead. Images of Sabotage going to his knees. He’d been shot. Fear for Sabotage washes through me, and dread that I’ll never see him again has me nearly buckling.

I want to cry.

I want to escape.

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