Page 113 of Ruthless God

I nod.

She squeezes my hand. “Thank you. It’s all I wanted, to be seen and not be second to you.”

Tears tickle down her bruised face and I use my thumb to wipe them away. Leaning forward, I brush my lips against her forehead.

I grab her by the neck and squeeze tightly, kissing her deeply, and she moans against my mouth. God, I miss my wife.

My phone dings with a message, so I grab it from my pocket.

Keanu: I found your father.

Me: Send me his location.

“Keanu found my father, are you ready to pay him a visit?”

She wraps her arms around my neck. “Yes. Let’s show him who he’s fucking with.”

Lyrical

Ican’t believe Snow is going to include me in the revenge plan against his father, allow me to watch him kill Revi. I’m so excited and I can’t wait to see the look in his eyes when Snow kills him.

I feel worn out and pissed off that I lost my best friend twice. The pain of what happened will never go away. Bailey went through so much, but maybe she can finally rest. Snow told me everything that Carter said. I wish I were the one who chopped his body parts off and watched him die.

Revi is hiding out in a cabin in the middle of nowhere.

We pull up to an abandoned driveway nearby, Jameson and Keanu pulling up beside us just in case we need backup. Snow and I hop out of the car. He grabs my hand, squeezing tight. I know this was hard for him, for me to be involved in this. He set aside his feelings for mine.

Maybe he’s going to change.

My face, side, and leg hurt, and I feel as if I was hit by a bus.

We rehash what is exactly going to happen. Hopefully, we will be successful.

“I disabled his cameras,” Jameson says.

Snow gives him the thumbs-up and when we walk around the back door of the cabin, he leans down and kisses my temple.

“You stay behind me, Blue.”

I nod. Snow picks the lock and slowly pushes the door open. The place is clean and empty. His father has his phone glued to his face, speaking to someone about helping him leave the country.

“Just have my fake passport and ID ready, so the other owners of the American Billionaire Club can’t track me. I’m pretty sure my son is looking for me and I’m fucked if he finds me.” He taps the screen and places the phone on the mantelpiece.

Pure rage consumes me. How can he betray his own family like this? I want to attack him and go ahead and end his life. I’ve never hated anyone as much as I hate him.

I breathe in and breathe out as we continue to watch him.

Snow removes his gun from his holster and points it to the back of his head. As his father slowly turns around, pure terror colors his face, and he throws his hands up in the air.

“Sit,” Snow orders.

He doesn’t move, so Snow hits his father’s head with the butt of the gun, causing Revi to stumble back.

“I said, sit.”

Slowly, Revi sits at the dining room table and stares at us.

“You won’t get away with this. I’m important, Snow. If I go missing or get killed, they will look at you two as the suspect.”

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