Page 47 of Filthy Few

“Why?”

“Because theFilthy Fewwas constructed to get us answers, there is more to us than what you know.”

“Tell me,” I implore.

“No. Not while you live under their roof. I will not risk my brothers or the ground we have made by them extracting the information from you. We are so fucking close. I have no idea what the fuck makes you so special to them but I am going to find out. The Haven Saints won’t be around for long.”

“Tell me about the Saints.” He releases me and sighs as he slumps back in his seat.

“You get the cliff note version or we’ll be late to meet your master.” I shoot him a filthy look and ignore the dick’s laughter as he pulls back onto the road and drives us to school whileexplaining everything about the Saints. By the time we pull into the school parking lot my mind is reeling with the information overload. Vox claims his parking spot and I dart my gaze around the lot to check and see if the coast is clear and relax when I don’t spot Nexus’ Audi.

“Thanks for the ride,” I say as I push the door open and step out but the second I do, I wish I didn’t. All eyes are on me, great. Before I can move, Vox rounds the car and stands before me. I crane my neck back and look up at him. He has his hood pulled over his head and hands in his pockets. He looks like a bad choice and fuck if it isn’t a sight to behold.

“Thanks for the ride?”

I roll my eyes and push my lips to the side. “What did you expect me to say? Thanks for kidnapping me?”

He scoffs and the sound brings a half smile to my lips that I quickly snuff out. “Meet me after school.”

My brows draw in, that was not what I expected him to say. “Why?”

“Thomas gave us some letters last night.”

“What letters?”

“We think they are from your uncle but he removed the seal, you can clearly see on the envelope that he removed them. The handwriting looks the same as the ones you gave us.” I nod my head at a loss for words. “We’ll do as you asked. The guys and I won’t step in or even try to help but if nothing comes of this meeting Saturday, then come Monday morning Nexus will learn real fast who’s pet you really are.” I balk at him as he turns and walks away. I watch him cross the lot and don’t miss how every girl glares at me for arriving with Vox, then the instant they return their gaze to him they eye fuck him like he is a piece of meat!

The sight of Nicole and her cheer sluts chasing after him has me clenching my fists and my teeth aching from grinding them so fucking hard.

Oh fuck.

Am I jealous?

“Argh!” I groan. I am and that notion has me wanting to bang my fucking head against a wall.

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Vox

By the time lunch rolls around, I’m already over the fucking day. Since the moment I arrived with Nova this morning, Nicole and her pack of THOTs have been up my ass. I stop by my locker and drop my shit off before catching up with Hayze and Archer.

“Where’s Ez?” I ask them as we push through the doors of the cafeteria, everything inside me burns at the scene unfolding in front of my very eyes. Ezekiel has his arm wrapped around Vivian’s waist, her feet are off the ground as she fights and screams to get free. Nova is on her knees with Nexus standing beside her with the dog leash in his hand. Nicole and all the others are jeering and have their phones out but it's the chant that rings out around the room that has me stiffening.

Slut. Slut. Slut.

“Fuck, he went too far,” Archer mutters, then turns and hands me his phone. When I peer down at the screen my grip on the phone is so tight I fear I’ll crush the fucking thing. The image is a still shot of Nova on her knees in her bedroom bathroom withmycock in her mouth. The image is cropped and zoomed in on her face, cutting everything about me out except for my dick in her mouth.

“What are you charging for blowjobs?” Jefferson our running back calls out, the rest of the team all cheer and laugh.

“You can suck my cock any time, piggy,” another fucker calls out. Nexus stands beside Nova, who refuses to lift her head even as my sister continues to spew threats at him. Ezekiel is trying his best to pull Vivian back but she is fighting with everything she has to get free and help her friend.

“You just gonna let her take this?” I toss Archer his phone back and focus on Hayze. He stands there with a challenge in his gaze, I step into him.

“What the fuck would you have me do? She made her choice?—”

Hayze cuts me off, shoving me back a step. I press forward but he doesn’t back down getting right in my face. “You always were a weak bitch, weren’t you,Voxy?” My jaw locks as I try to control the rage unfurling inside me, this motherfucker is going too far now. “She’s good enough to suck your cock but not to defend?” He doesn’t give me a chance to respond. “Maybe me and Arch might take a turn on thesluttonight.”

A haze overcomes me, I see red. I lash out and clock him across the jaw. Hayze stumbles back a step and smiles before rushing me. He tackles me to the ground but refuses to throw a punch as we roll along the cafeteria floor. Unlike him, I do manage to get a few hits in before Ez and Archer are there pulling me off Hayze. Vivian darts past us and drops to her kneesbeside him and checks him for injuries, but the bastard just smiles and shakes his head.

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