I awake to see Xavier beside me. He has a strong hold on me, almost in fear, that if he lets me go, I will never return to him. I cough as I try to ask what happened. Only for Xavier to immediately stir, and tell me not to talk. I nod my head, as I give him a pleading look, hoping he'll understand.
"Your body went into shock. Your body shut down because of lack of food, water, and sleep." He looks at me upset.
"Why didn't you eat or sleep?" I try to tell him why, but he puts a finger to my lips hushing me.
"Dr Lawson had to intubate you. Your throat will hurt for the next while. But as long as you don't overdo it, like talking, you'll heal quickly."
I nod, showing him that I understand.
"I just don't understand how this even happened? Did you let Dr Lawson check you over when we got back?"
I look down, and shake my head. Xavier looks at me, then takes a quick breath, as he looks towards the cei
...Ryker POV...I'm in the conference room of the infamous 'Seven Seas Resort & Casino'. I've been working on this deal for so long, that I can't even remember when we first started it. We've been working towards a partnership for so long now. By gaining this deal, we will be able to expand the Scorpion's reach. Right now, our reach is only as far as the US, primarily in the city of Cortina. With this deal, we would have a global reach, crossing all seven seas.The only thing preventing this deal from going forward is the asshole himself Daniel Price. Daniel is the CEO of the Seven Seas empire. He knows the reputation of the Scorpions, and has been drawing this deal out longer than necessary. He feels as though he can control us. However, the Scorpions will never get backed into a corner like a scared mouse. Rather we're the lion that attacks. I'm done with being pushed around. It's about time that Daniel Price learns what happens to those that don
It's been two days since we found out that Ryker was kidnapped. I've barely left my room in that time. I just continue to pace throughout my room, dreading the unknown. Not knowing whether Ryker is alive or dead, has my nerves twisted in a knot. It drives me insane to think that Craig has my brother. I worry about what they're doing to him. I collapse to the ground in fear. My knees buckled, and head buried, as the tears begin to fall freely. Terrified that they're torturing him, like they did me. Or worse. What if they've killed him?Ryker is too loyal to myself and Xavier. There's nothing that they could do to him, to make him talk. He would much rather take a bullet for us, than see us hurt. It's because of that loyalty, that I know he's in trouble. A man without fear, is either dead, or hoping to die.I try not to think of it, but flashes of my brother beaten to a pulp, and lifeless on the ground cloud my thoughts. Preventing me from seeing anything differently. Su
...Xavier POV...Ever since Lexi and I were kidnapped my men have been on high alert. None of that should've even happened. I was furious with my men at first. How could they have let this happen? I was furious, but knew nothing would come out of dwelling on the past. Instead we needed to figure out everything that went wrong. I decided to meet with my men at my office so that we could go over everything that happened."We need to start from the beginning. The more we can tackle this problem, the quicker I'll be at ease knowing this shit could never happen again." I say, addressing my men."Damian. I need to start with you. How come you weren't able to find us using Lexi's tracker?" I ask him, focusing my attention on him."My guess is they anticipated that we would keep tabs on her in some way or another. I think they knew there was a tracker on her, but not sure as to where. Which is why they removed your clothes. We used a really good tracker, however
We make our way downtown. To my old stomping grounds. I know this city better than anyone. When we get to the first store I want, I stop the car on the side of the street."Where exactly are we?" Jax says. I can feel his discomfort. I can tell he's never been to this side of town. Which is perfect, because it will make my plan that much easier to execute."Oh, I just felt a bit thirsty, so wanted to grab a drink first. Do you want anything?" I ask."No, it's ok, just don't take too long.""I can't guarantee anything. This coffee shop is quite popular, and they typically have long lines. But I'll do what I can."I offer a small smile, before exiting the car, in the direction of the coffee shop.As I round the corner, I make a beeline for the Jewelry store next to the coffee shop. I run in, knowing exactly what I want.The door bell chimes as I enter. A rough looking burly man approaches the counter."Can I help you?"
...Jax POV...When I caught Lexi trying to leave earlier, I knew something was up. Ever since Ryker was taken, she's become a shell of herself. She hasn't even rested or ate anything ever since her and Xavier returned from wherever they were captured. The only time she's rested is when she's passed out. Either from a panic attack, or from stress.I was nervous about her going out by herself, but I know that the boss would be happy knowing that she's attempting to have some sort of normalcy. I figured that if I went with her, then I could at least make sure that nothing happened to her. And well me. Xavier would kill me in a heartbeat if something ever happened to her, and I could've stopped it. So I 'un'willingly decided to let her go wherever it was she wanted to go.When Lexi said she wanted to go out, this was the last place that I expected to be. Out front of a lingerie shop, as she buys something 'special' for Xavier. For some reason I feel
I wake up, my head spinning. I feel slightly nauseous. I close my eyes, trying to stabilize myself. I focus on my breathing, and then the feeling around me. I must be chained, I open my eyes looking around. As I figured, I'm chained to a chair, my arms handcuffed behind me. My ankles strapped to the chair.Expecting to see Craig when I gained consciousness, I was surprised to be face to face with someone else. My face contorts as I look at him. He looks so similar to Craig, however his features are much more defined. I blink again when I see him. Unable to not see Craig standing before me. The man causally pulls out a small blade from his pocket, twisting it between his fingers. Hearing me stir, he glances up at me, as he continues to spin the knife.Standing at an intimidating 6'4". Towering above my small 5'4" frame. Tattoos travelling down his arms, forming a large dragon. His scarred face, and cold demeanour would normally be considered frightening, but I onl
"What?""Every family you stayed with, were members of the Dragons. However, all those before Craig, were too gentle. You needed more of a firm hand. You constantly found ways to escape, and that could not be tolerated. We needed you with us." Drago says, with an annoyed expression on his face."What about my social worker?""She was also a dragon. We would feed her whatever line we needed to, to make sure you would stay within our grasp. We had her take you away from your brother before he had a chance to ruin our plans. So when the doctors took you away for 'tests' it was actually our plan in motion to get you away from the hospital. We even had one of our doctors watch over Ryker. So when he found out you were missing, our doctor informed him that you had been taken into social services, and it would be for the best. Did you never question why Ryker was never taken into social services?" Craig asks."I always assumed he was. I figured if he wasn'
I wake suddenly, not knowing how long I've been passed out for. I feel a sting in my leg, and realize that they must've injected me with something."What did you do to me?" I ask."Just gave you a quick dose of adrenaline. We need you awake for the next part.""What do you want? I don't know anything about this stupid list, nor the existence of a so called 'key'. There's nothing that you can do that can get me to tell you something I don't know."Drago walks over to me, grabbing my chin forcing me to look up at him."That may or may not be true. However, after some enlightening conversations with Mr Bradshaw, we in fact know that there's quite a lot of stuff tucked away in this pretty little head of yours. I merely just want what's in your head. Once you give me that, you're free to go."I spit at him."Like hell you'll let me go. I've known people like you all my life. The only way out is death."Drago cracks a smi