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Chapter Forty One

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Ryder

My phone vibrated again as I reached the club’s back entrance. Dallas’s name lit up the screen for the tenth time in ten minutes. I declined the call, shoved the phone deep into my pocket, and pushed through the heavy metal door.

The bass slammed into me the second I stepped inside, thrumming up my legs and into my chest like a second heartbeat. One of the bouncers moved to help, but I shrugged him off and cut straight toward the stairs leading to the VVIP level and my private office. It
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    Carlos stood under the weak light of the side alley, hands in his pockets, when I pulled up. I killed the engine and headed towards him.“Sorry for calling you out this late,” I muttered, stretching my hand out. He took it and we shook.“It’s fine,” he said, giving a short nod. “What’s going on?”“The blood safe,” I muttered, keeping my eyes fixed on his face. “What do you know about it?”He exhaled through his nose and leaned back against the wall. His eyes stayed on mine for a long second before he answered.“Not much more than you already suspect,” he said quietly, tapping one finger against his thigh. “All I know for certain is that the only real way forward is finding his true heir. Without that, the safe stays closed and everything inside stays buried.”I waited, letting the silence push him.“I need to know more about it,” I said, raking a hand through my hair. “Not knowing anything about it makes me feel some type of way.”“Ask Bruce, you might be lucky.”I tilted my head. His

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    DallasThe grey car blocked the road in front of us, lying horizontal, leaving no clear way forward.Its tyres locked and screamed against the asphalt as Jax slammed on the brakes. Our car jerked to a hard stop so close I could make out the shape of the driver through the tinted glass. Jax threw the gear into reverse, but before the car could move more than a foot another vehicle came up fast from behind and slammed into our rear bumper. The impact threw all of us forward. The seatbelt bit deep into my shoulder and across my chest. The air inside the car felt thick. My lungs worked too hard for too little air. I could feel my chest tightening with every shallow breath. Jax’s hands clamped down on the steering wheel until the skin over his knuckles went white. He looked left, then right, measuring the narrow space between the two cars that had boxed us in. His jaw was set hard.For one long second nothing moved.Then the car in front of us rolled down its windows and started shooting

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    Ryder“Cover his eyes and mouth,” I ordered Nike.He moved right away. He pulled a thick piece of cloth over Bruce’s eyes and tied another one tight around his mouth. The sound of Bruce’s breathing turned rough and muffled. Bruce tried to jerk his head away, but the ropes held him still. I walked over to the air conditioner and turned it all the way up. Cold air poured into the room at once.“Leave him,” I muttered, already turning toward the door.We stepped out and shut it behind us.When I opened it the next morning the change was clear. Bruce sat slumped, in the chair. His whole body shook hard from the cold that had been on him all night. His lips were cracked and dry. His wrists looked raw where the ropes had rubbed against the same spots for weeks. The usual arrogance in his face had thinned out, but it had not left completely.I stood in front of him and watched the shivers run through him. Then I laughed. It came out low and without any real humour.“Look at that,” I remarked

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