Page 80 of We The Depraved
“Did she say where she was going?”
“I’m not sure,” she offers a shrug.
Taking a deep breath, I look to Ivan. “Pull the tracking info on the Porshe.”
My brothers follow me into my study.
“What do you need us to do?” Damien asks.
“I’m itching to kill a motherfucker,” Artur says.
Erik is quiet and just watches the action.
“We try to find my wife,” I reply. “Before she gets herself into deep shit.”
“Our brand fucking depends on it,” a murmur escapes from Damien’s lips.
I slid over to the bar in the corner and pour a drink. The whiskey goes down smooth as Sage’s wide hurt eyes flash in my mind. I feel sick that I might have driven her into her ex-lover’s arms.
For Sage’s sake, I really hope that’s not the case.
I’d hate to hear my Kitten scream for mercy if that’s what happened.
Ivan enters the room, his eyes alert. “I found the Porshe.”
“Where?”
“It’s in Row 27 territory,” he states.
“Like the fucking street gang?” Erik’s eyes look wide.
“Exactly that,” I scrub my hand over my face.
“Then that’s where we go,” Damien says. “But we need to be smart.”
“Weapons?” there is a glimmer of excitement in Artur’s eyes.
There’s going to be fucking bloodshed.
“I have guns ready,” Ivan speaks. “I also pulled information on the man that choked Mrs. Safaryan as he is a known Row 27 gang member.”
I nod and he disappears back out of the door.
“No one said we were going to war,” Damien mutters. “Are we sure divorce isn’t off the table.”
My eyes snap to him.
“It was a fucking suggestion,” he rolls his eyes.
“How do we know that, Sage even wants to be found?”
“We don’t…”
The words hang in the air and no one utters another sound for a long while.
CHAPTER26
Sage
