Page 67 of Steal

Unknown: Come alone to the docks where the brothers handle their business; otherwise, not only will I kill Steal, but I’ll also kill your daughter!

“Cassy…” Perrie says from beside me and I turn and lock eyes with her.

“Which docks?” I demand to know, and her eyes go to my screen. I shake my head at her when she goes to speak, and I snap, “Which docks, Perrie?”

She swallows and admits, “East, but that’s their fake warehouse. Maybe you should speak to Steal….”

I scoff, “Why, so the brothers can accuse me of something else? No thanks.”

That said, I storm past my sister and into the common room. Ignoring the brothers who try and speak, I head outside and out of the gate. The prospect, whose name I don’t know, looks at me with confusion, but I ignore him and run down the street while messaging for an Uber.

It takes the Uber ten minutes to arrive, and then forty-five minutes to pull up at the docks.

“Are you sure this is where you want to be?” the man asks, looking into the darkness around us. I smile and nod before replying, “Yes, thank you so much,” and climb out.

He doesn’t hang around, which makes me roll my eyes, before I look toward the warehouse where that bitch is holding my daughter. I look around to see any red little lights indicating a camera.

I swallow hard when I see nothing and walk quickly to the large metal building. I can feel my heart pound and my palms sweating, but I ignore it as I get to the door and slowly open it, trying not to make any noise. I slip into the room, slowly shutting the door behind me, and duck behind a box.

I keep myself unseen as I look around a room full of decoy crates, before my eyes lock on Faith pacing, a gun in her hand,in the middle of the room. I hear her mumble, “Where is the bitch!” and I sigh in relief.

She didn’t hear me come in….

I look around the room again and see a lump in the corner. My anger hits when I realize it’s Moira, who is asleep on the floor.

I swear, if Faith drugged my daughter, I’ll slice her throat open!

“Tank, did you see her leave?” Faith shouts. I look at her again and see she’s on the phone. Sweat builds, knowing this is my chance.

“No, the bitch isn’t here yet,” she snaps. She’s quiet for a moment as I slowly move from my hiding place. “What do you mean the brothers have all left the clubhouse?” I quicken my steps. “Well, which way did they?—”

Her words are cut off as I slam into her, causing her to gasp and drop the gun, and we land hard on the floor.

I kick the gun away, then lift my arm and slam my fist down on Faith’s face, making her scream as blood pours from her nose. I go to hit her again, but she twists, knocking me off her, and she scrambles toward the gun. I grab her leg before she can touch it, and pull her hard, then scramble to get it myself.

I hear a commotion near the doorway, but I ignore it, grabbing Faith by the hair, and slamming her head onto the concrete, making her cry out. Then, I crawl over her, but just as my fingers touch the gun, Faith grabs my neck and pushes my face down as her fingers wrap over mine, trying to grab the weapon. I quickly knock her back, slamming my head back into her, connecting with her jaw, making her cry out again as dizziness hits me.

Crap, Perrie never told me that kind of move can disorient you.

As soon as I feel her body lift off me, I quickly stand, trying to get my bearings, and go to attack her again, but I freeze when she points the gun at me from where she’s laying the floor.

Faith grins, blood coating her teeth as she sneers, “I win,” and pulls the trigger. I squeeze my eyes tight, expecting pain. Instead, I’m pushed away before the bullet can hit me, and I gasp as I hit the floor.

Breathing heavily, I look up and scream when I see Colt falling to the floor as Pitbull tackles Faith, slamming her head down and knocking her out.

27

Steal

I skid to a stop outside our decoy warehouse at the East docks before jumping off my bike and running to the door, the brothers right behind me.

When we got halfway here, I knew this was where Faith was keeping my little girl. I instantly realized where Piston was heading, and I overtook him, flooring it. Honestly, I’m shocked the brothers managed to keep up with me, and even more shocked I didn’t get pulled over.

I stop near the door and look at Acid. “Your sole job is to grab Moira and get her the fuck outta here.” He nods, standing taller, knowing I’m putting part of my world in his hands, a world he has yet to meet, and I look at Anchor. “Kill Tank.”

He smirks, and I turn and pull the door open, storming into the warehouse, where I freeze at the sight before me.

Cassidy sits on top of Faith, who is trying to grab a?—