The girls definitely weren’t used to being put in their place.
I shoved my woman in the trunk of Romeo and Rémy’s SUV.
Bianca’s back rested against the backseat. She pulled her legs closer to her chest, leaving her pussy on full display under the soft glow of the trunk light.
My gloved thumb slid across my lower lip. “You’re so pretty,” I stated, staring at her wet pussy.
“Fuck you,” she mumbled.
Ignoring her smart response, I tugged the sheet back over her body. Because I didn’t want anyone to see what was mine.
“Guys, put your weapons upfront. My woman’s indisposed,” I chuckled.
“Jesus,” Rémy muttered.
After grabbing Bianca’s laptop bag, clothes, and my weapons, we went after Tori and Simone.
The night started out fun, but took a very dark turn.
The magnitude of our current situation brought me back from my memory.
I peeked at the row of seats behind Bianca where her brother was sleeping. We couldn’t take him home, you know, since we were in the middle of a war. He hadn’t asked how his sister’s new boyfriend was wrapped up in all of this. Nor did he appear surprised that the girls worked with Man-Man. Kam was a tough kid. I loved the way he tried to protect his sister. He’d rather put himself in harm’s way than risk anything happening to her.
Gripping the steering wheel tighter, I finally acknowledged her words. “Oh yeah? What did Ritchie say?” I asked.
His voicemails and texts had similar verbiage:Why aren’t you answering the phone?
Are you all right? Is Tori all right?
Catch, answer the fucking phone.
I swear if anything happened to Tori, I’ll fucking kill you.
So you see, I wasn’t in a hurry to call or text him back until we were about four hours outside of Utah.
“He said,I know it must be bad if you aren’t returning my calls. I spoke to Kagan. I had him track Tori’s phone. It looks like she’s headed to Omaha or somewhere in Colorado. Nick’s sending a team of soldiers. I’ll meet them at the Plat field private airport, near Omaha. If something happened to Tori, please tell me. If you were in my shoes, would you stop trying to get answers about Bianca? I love you, cousin.”
My heart stopped beating for a minute because what he said was true. I’d kill and destroy until I found my woman. My cousin wasn’t any different when it came to Tori.
“Bianca, call him, then give me the phone.”
Her shoulders relaxed, and she blew out a breath before she dialed his number.
Bianca placed the phone on the middle console. I tapped the earbud. Ritchie’s deep voice sounded in my ear. “Catch?”
“Hello Ritchie.”
He released an exaggerated breath. “Catch, thank God you’re ok. How bad is it?”
Silence.
Just face your cousin’s wrath head on.
“Tori and Simone were kidnapped.”
My heart hit the soles of my feet for the thirtieth time today.
“By Man-Man?” he asked.