Page 5 of Savage Little Queen

Drake, the horsemen, whomever the fuck this Anson guy was.

I wanted all the dirty details, and I wanted them soon.

But I wanted my wasp more.

A soft knock on the door had me turning around to see who it was.

Rosalie stepped into the room, her eyes raking over me to look at Bianca, who was still out.

“I’ll sit with her if you want to get cleaned up,” she said in her soft, lyrical voice. “Ethan is ordering some food for everyone.”

I nodded, as I got to my feet and placed a gentle kiss on Bianca’s lips.

“There’s an attached bathroom behind that door. It’s completely stocked with anything you’ll need.” She went to a dresser in the room, pulled out clean sweatpants and a t-shirt, then brought them to me.

I stepped away from Bianca and approached Rosalie before she reached me. She was a beautiful girl. It was no wonder the horsemen were so keen to keep her and Anson so intent on getting close to her. Or at least that’s the way I understood it.

“Thank you. Come get me if anything with her changes,” I said, taking the clothes she offered. “Doc Alan should be here soon.”

“Of course,” she said.

Most people would shrink away from me, but not Rosalie. She held my stare with her own before I figured she wouldn’t hurt my queen, and I could trust her. I moved past her and went to the bathroom, only to stop in the doorway to look back and see Rosalie adjusting the washcloth on Bianca’s forehead. I watched as she placed her hand on Bianca’s little baby bump and sniffled.

Swallowing hard, I left them, remembering how the guys had said Rosalie and Cole had lost their baby. My heart broke for them. I’d fucking perish if anything happened to my babies or Bianca. I had the scars to prove it and the goddamn motivation too.

Quickly, I undressed and showered, desperate to get back to Bianca. Once I was done, I pulled on the clean clothes and returned to the attached bedroom to see Cole sitting on the edge of Bianca’s bed, his one hand now on her stomach as he held Rosalie’s next to him with the other.

Jealousy unfurled in my guts at him touching her, but I quickly schooled it, telling myself he gave a damn. That he’d lost his baby and was just offering my girl some comfort.

I moved quickly across the room.

Cole wasn’t a stupid man. He got to his feet and moved aside for me as I took his spot and doted over her.

“Did she wake?” I murmured. “At all?”

“She called out for you,” Rosalie said.

“And Fallon,” Cole added.

I grunted at that. He was lucky I didn’t put a bullet in his fucking head before we’d left tonight. I’d had the very real thought of leaving his ass to burn for his sins against us.

Fox stepped into the bedroom. “Your doctor is here. He’s with Levin and Fallon. Are you sure it’s safe to have them in the same room together? Levin tried to get out of bed and suffocate him with a pillow. Fallon’s too weak to fight back. Enzo and Vincent had to get involved.”

I sighed and rubbed my eyes.

“Let them have it out,” I muttered. “After Doc gets done with them, have him come check out Bianca.”

“Dominic?” Bianca called out in a soft voice.

I snapped my attention to her immediately.

“Wasp,” I murmured, taking her hand back in mine and kissing her knuckles. “Baby. I’m here. Come back to me.”

Her eyelids fluttered for a moment before she let out a soft whimper and peered at me through slitted blue eyes.

My heart jumped in my chest.

“Fuck, you had me scared to death,” I choked out, leaning in and pressing my lips against hers.

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