Page 150 of Rest In Pieces

AMITY

One pink cast later and a prescription for something to help me sleep and ease the pain, and I’m back at the clubhouse.

“Oh my God, I was worried sick!” Legs exclaims as she rushes over and carefully gives me a hug.

When she pulls back, Lil does the same, gently reaching up to cup my face. “You’re a total badass, Amity. I want to be you when I grow up.”

I can’t help but smile as she’s pulled away.

“Fuck no. One is enough,” Havoc declares.

“Now, don’t be mean to my bestie, Prez,” Toot says as he steps up beside me. “Do you need anything?”

“Some water?”

“You got it, doll.”

“Are you sure you’re up for this?” G asks, wrapping his arm around me and pulling me close to him.

“Yeah. I want to get it done and then sleep for a week. I need to speak to Stefan first, though, and—” He cuts me off with a kiss.

“Already done. He and most of the crew came by the hospital while you were having x-rays.”

“Church!” Havoc bellows as G leads me inside the sacred room.

“I know I should feel special being let in here, but you guys only let me in when I get hurt,” I point out, making the guys grumble.

“Too soon,” Mac complains while Midas shakes his head at me.

“If I don’t joke about it, I’ll cry,” I admit as G sits down and pulls me into his lap.

Everyone’s seated, this time with Havoc at the center of the table. He bangs his fist down on the scarred wood to begin the meeting. “We’ve got a lot to cover, but we’re going to start with all things Amity so she can get some rest.”

Havoc glares at me, daring me to argue. “You won’t get any complaints from me.”

“That’s a change.” Blade smirks.

“For those of you who don’t know, today’s been a total shitshow. But it didn’t start at the cliff. G, you want to go first?”

I lean back against my man and listen as he talks about the letter and the blood.

“Wait, so it was period blood?” Inigo gags, and I’m right there with him.

“Yeah, so by that point, I thought the stalker was a hoax. Nothing else made sense. I believed Monica made it up to spend time with me.”

“To be fair, she told me she never had a stalker. I didn’t realize that it was both the truth and a lie,” Havoc grumbles.

“Monica posted a picture of me passed out in Amity’s bed after the bike crash. She snuck into the RV, took a selfie to make it look like we’d been together, and tagged Amity and everyone else in the post.”

“What a cunt,” Circus grunts out.

“Thankfully, Amity didn’t fall for it. She went off to do her last stunt while I showered and took a nap in the RV. When I came out, I found a note on her table. I tore into Monica, thinking she was trying to mess with Amity. That’s when I realized there was actually a stalker. But he wasn’t after Monica, he wanted Amity. He always wrote the notes to Agatha, the character’s name, so it was easy to assume it was Monica. But she wasn’t the only person playing the part.”

“Did Monica know this all along?” Capone questions.

“Originally, the letters went to the studio, which makes sense since Amity lives in an RV. Like everyone else, Monica thought she was the one being stalked—until filming started here, and she found the first note on Amity’s table.”

“She hired us to keep her safe, knowing Amity was the target.” Blade shakes his head disgusted.

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