Page 105 of Sinning for Santa

“You did, but this fucker…” He jabs his finger onto the grainy picture. “This fucker is Vincent Ballen, Nick’s little brother who fucking resembles Nick so much so that he’s taken over his social media and kept Nick’s profile alive with his own fucking selfies.”

Fuck.

“This makes much more sense now,” I mutter, and my men nod.

“So Melissa’s ex that you killed has a younger brother seeking revenge?” Miles confirms and I nod.

“Looks like it.” I turn my gaze to Lenny. “Do we have a location yet?”

“No location yet, but now that we know who it is, we have a better chance at finding him.”

“Good. I’d like to get it done before Christmas.”

“I thought you didn’t like Christmas.” Finn smirks and I shoot him a glare.

“I fucking don’t.”

“Uh-huh. This year’s different though, isn’t it?” He chuckles and my other men grin. “Wouldn’t have anything to do with that feisty blonde you kidnapped?”

I flip him off, and the men erupt in laughter.

I let them off this time. Normally I’d tell them to pull their heads in and focus, but today all I can think about is said blonde asleep in my office, not wearing any panties and dreaming about all the filthy things I’ve done to her.

Fuck. That thought has my cock waking up.

Down boy.

An alarm tone from not just mine, but all of our phones has me picking the thing up off the table and opening the alert message just as fast as my men.

Their curses fill the room as I read the alert.

Gate Breach - Outbound.

“The fuck!” I yell, standing and charging from the room as I call the front gate. Aaron answers on the first ring. “What’s happened?”

“Sir, I’m sorry. She came charging for us in the Corvette, and you said we weren’t allowed to shoot her.”

“The fuck!” I boom again, “Tell me you didn’t just let my guest fucking leave?!”

“She was going to run us down, and she drove that thing right through the gate. They are reinforced to stop that happening from the other side, but not from the inside.”

“FUCK!” I roar, slamming my fist into the wall beside me before a hand comes to my shoulder.

“Calm down, man. Try to think clearly,” Finn mutters close to my ear, and fuck, he’s the only one I wouldn’t kill for telling me to fucking calm down.

I end the call to the front gate and bring up my cousin’s number before turning to Dom. “Bring up the gate footage in my office now.”

He nods and hurries around me, charging down the hall towards my office.

“What are you gonna do?” Finn asks as we follow Dom.

“Well, I gotta tell my cousin his car has just been stolen and hope he doesn’t fucking hunt me down and remove my balls from my body.”

Finn chuckles, slapping me on the shoulder as I call my cousin.

It rings a couple of times before Conrad answers, sounding a little drunk.

“Sup, cuz? How’s my sexy princess?”

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