Page 13 of Savage Little Queen

“I’ll never fail anyone again.” He moved to go to the door, a slight limp in his step. I knew the asshole was in pain, but I also knew Dom would whoop the shit out of him.

But Fallon was right. He was a stupid guy doing stupid guy things. It was evident as he pulled the door open and looked back at me.

“Wish me luck?” he asked.

I snorted. “You’ll need more than luck. You’ll need extra lives.”

His busted lips crooked up into a shaky smile before he left the room, closing the door softly behind him.

I sighed and tugged out my IV doc had left me with.

It wouldn’t be long until the screams of him getting his ass beat would meet my ears. Grunting, I sat up and winced. I needed a shower, so I staggered to my feet and went to the bathroom, where I slowly stripped out of my clothes after grabbing more from the clean assortment stocked in the dresser.

I got beneath the hot spray and did my best not to get my dressings wet. It was the fastest shower I’d ever taken, but it was decent enough. Once I was done, I got out and dressed. I went to the hallway and saw Vincent poke his head out and wave me over.

I could already hear Dom yelling at Fallon.

Fox came down the hallway and paused. “Everything OK? We heard yelling.”

“Fallon and Dom are having a reunion,” I said. “Sorry. We’ll handle it.”

Fox glanced to the open door of Dom’s room and raised his brows at me. “No weapons though. Rosie gets pissed. Keep them where they belong, and don’t break anything. She’ll be pissed over that too.”

“I’ll do my best.”

He shook his head and went back downstairs just as I heard Dom calling for Vin to remove the fucking piece of shit from his sight.

What a way to start the fucking day.

CHAPTER 5

Bianca

I awoke to yelling.

Dominic was out of bed in moments as I cracked my eyelids open and groaned at the headache I had.

“Get the fuck out of here,” Dominic snarled as he shoved Fallon hard in the chest.

Vincent muttered something I couldn’t make out, climbed out from next to me in bed, and shuffled between Dominic and Fallon.

“Easy. B isn’t feeling well,” Vincent said, his voice laced with sleep.

“Get him the fuck out of here,” Dominic shouted. “I’ll fucking kill him. I swear I will.”

“I only want to talk to her,” Fallon said. “Bianca. Please—”

"You don’t fucking talk to her. You don’t look at her. Look atme, motherfucker.” Dominic shoved Fallon again.

“She’s carrying my baby!” Fallon snapped back.

“Guess what? They’re both mine now, so get the fuck out of here. I will kill you, Vasiliev. I fucking swear I will.GET. OUT.”

I sat up, my entire body aching, and managed to stumble to my feet and get between them with Vinny.

“Dominic. Please,” I said, cradling his face as his chest heaved with his anger. “Dominic. Look at me.”

He tore his gaze from Fallon and stared down at me. There wasn’t a doubt in my mind that he wasn’t a moment away from really killing Fallon. So much rage emanated from him that it sent shivers down my spine.

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