Page 58 of Little Red and Her Creatures of Chaos
“Rocky,” Bryce grumbles. “The asshole’s name is Rocky.”
“Is that the one who touched you?” I demand, and Bryce nods. “Is he dead?”
“No. Marie said she left him for me,” Bryce answers. “He’s tied up in their bunker.”
“He’s as good as dead,” Radley replies.
“My bloodthirsty omega,” Bryce sighs, pulling her into a hug.
“Stop,” Radley laughs, pushing at his stomach.
“Are you ready?” I ask Mason, gesturing to the closed door. “Daniel’s been awake, demanding to see his daughter.”
“I’m not his fucking daughter,” Radley growls and then clears her throat. “Apparently, I have some anger issues to work through.”
Bryce laughs and pops a sloppy kiss on her cheek. “We’ll be here to help, My love. But it’s hot as fuck. When you rolled Daniel…” Bryce bites his lip and groans. “Hot.”
“Stop,” Radley says, pinching his side. “You are so bad.”
“But you love me,” Bryce grins.
“That I do. Let’s get this over with.”
I pull the door open, and Daniel’s head snaps up. We made damn sure he wasn’t getting away, so we tied his arms above his head, and his chains are locked to the wall. His eyes land on Radley, and I see a challenge in his eyes. She stares back, completely unfazed. I’m so damn proud of her for how she handled everything today. She was a fucking badass, and we underestimated her. We won’t make that mistake again.
“Hello, Daughter.”
“Don’t call me that,” Radley barks. “You’re nothing to me.”
Daniel’s eyes go to Mason. “I was so close to finishing the job.”
“But you didn’t, and now you’re locked in a goddamn boat house. How does it feel to know your pack turned on you?” Mason asks, taking a step forward.
“They were weak anyway. I found what I came for.”
“Me?” Radley asks. “You really think you’re getting out of this?”
“Do you really think this is all I had?” Daniel counters.
Radley tilts her head to the side and crosses her arms over her chest. “Yes. I do. I don’t know how I know, but I do. You truly know you’re fucked right now. I have a question. Why couldn’t you follow my scent?”
Daniel’s nostrils flare in anger. “You were blocking me.”
“I was right inside the house. For a powerful alpha, you sure missed something that was right under your nose. How was I blocking you?”
“I don’t know,” he answers, but I can tell he hates the idea that he doesn’t know something.
Monty finally groans and lifts his head, looking around. He looks up at his chains and starts laughing. “Well, fuck. This is a twist. Where’s Marie?”
“That’s none of your fucking business,” Mason says. “All you need to know is this is it for you.”
“Are you going to kill a defenseless man? That’s not very peaceful of you. Isn’t your pack all about peace and all that bullshit?”
“Not when it comes to you,” I say. “I’ll gladly rip your throat out where you sit.”
Monty shrugs and leans back against the wall. “Go ahead. It will be your conscience you have to live with.”
“Shut him up,” Mason barks. My fist snaps out, and I relish the feel of the bones crushing under my knuckles. Monty’s head drops forward, out cold again. “Why did you leave just to come back for her?”
