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I'm barely keeping it together. I know I should let it rest, but I can't drop it. I need to know her name. I don't know why, but my gut is riding me hard on this. My instincts are telling me it's important. Storm stood up to me in the garage giving me no other option but to drop it. When Falon and I walked away from them, she gave me shit about not frightening the girl off too. But whether they agree or not I'm going to get my answer. We park outside the Inn, 6 hours out of DC. We are well past ready to go down for the night. Falon is huddled on a bench, talking with Jade, Chadley and Venus. Storm is talking to his new bff, and I don't like it. I'm the Enforcer. If there's even a thread that she's a danger to my club I need to know. How the fuck am I supposed to do that if my VP keeps giving me fucking warning glares? Wisp marches over to them, her short form making up the distance fast. She's changed into a jean but still has that bust contraption she calls a t-shirt on. Texas moves in slow, keeping a few steps behind her with an unlit cigarette dangling from his lips. I move closer to them. Maintaining a wide gap, as not to alert Wisp to my presence. There's no way I'm staying hidden from Storm when he keeps shooting me warning glances from across the lot. Wisp goes to stand forcefully between Storm and the homeless girl, screaming, “Is it not enough that she gets your helmet and rides on your back. You also gotta ignore me now.” She shoves his chest when he keeps quiet. He doesn't move, just crosses his arms over his chest and tilts his head down. Texas moves naturally to stop her, but I signal him to stay put with a shake of my head. This is long overdue. “Planning on spending the night with her while you at it, ha? Well let's forget about Wisp for a second. Oh wait, let's forget about her for the night ‘cause she is just a bed warmer. I am so done with your shit Storm. I know about your trips to Liston Hills and I'm done.” Everyone is quiet, waiting for the other shoe to drop. The homeless girl drops it, when she pulls down the hood, and my cock beats to come out behind my zipper. And ain't I just the motherfucker of good timing. I walk towards them, mindful of my hard-on happening behind my denims as her face becomes clearer. Still watching the scene play out but not comfortable standing so far, I stop only 3 feet away. The others are also staring, but forming a circle to surround them. We might want to watch things play out but it doesn't mean we want extra eyes and ears on our people. The girl is pale, her eyes are black, pitch fucking black and so big under thick eyebrows. She has a dirt mark staining her cheek and It takes every bit of self-control not to walk up to her and wipe it off. I swallow, hard, and as if she hears it, she turns to face me. Everything fades away, all my brothers, all the girls besides her. Her eyes tell me so much. They are the eyes of a person haunted, a girl who has seen things that no girl her age should see. A protectiveness I've felt only for certain people shrouds me as I watch this girl, who is a puzzle I am yet to perfectly fit in place. She breaks our connection and looks at Wisp’s short form. I take time to profile her. She’s around Falon’s age, but life on the streets could've aged her, especially going from her voice. She's been there a while so she could be younger, much younger. She’s thin and very tall, like 5ft 9in. The same raspy sound I think of, says, “You his girl?” Wisp and Storm are too busy staring daggers at each other to pay the girl any heed. “Lady, you Storm’s woman?” she says louder, making me harder and I'm sure some of my other brothers too. Fuck, who talks like that. Her voice is hypnotic. Wisp spins around, all her attention now focused on the homeless girl, shit, I hate calling her that. I wish she’ll give us a name. “I was, now he’s free,” Wisp practically spits in the girl's face. Then Wisp does something bad, she sticks her nose higher and takes a step closer to the homeless girl, sniffing her, “And have a fucking bath, you reek like dogs' shit.” Wisp pushes past Storm who doesn't seem to care about her. antics. He has been done with her for some time, she just wasn't getting the memo.
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Killer For years I have tried and failed many things, sometimes I have forgotten my roles of executioner, killer and replaced it with selfish brother, son, and friend. I haven’t always seen through the faults of others, or believed in my radar of danger. I made many mistakes in my lifetime, but not as many as this. Listening to Dexter, Diamond and my wife spin their tale, I agree with Brandon. There were too many holes in the story, but they weren’t difficult to put together once you understood the history. I’m staring at Sienna, and it’s a shame I have known her for so long, without ever questioning the history behind it all. She doesn’t like my eyes on her, it makes her uncomfortable. I wait patiently until the others go to their respective places. Once I’m sure, they all dispersed, and the cleaners arrived. I get closer to her. I pull her arm again, beckoning her toward me, her body closer to me as I need, but I don’t flinch as her breast crushes against my chest. “I i
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Sienna “Let’s say Sartini wasn’t too fond of his wife’s affair with a snitch. He told a few people he thought he could trust about her pregnancy. After she died he presumed the baby died too, but she didn’t. The doctor who helped deliver the baby sold the information to the Bratva, who told Allan. Allan put two and two together. Found out it was his kid and snatched her from the mother. No one thought to look too hard at the time apart from my dad and Marcus. By the time they did, Allan managed to make it look as if she died.” “But that doesn’t explain Sienna’s erratic behavior.” Brandon speaks up and I tighten my jaw. “No it doesn’t, but understanding everything will give you guys a better picture of how screwed we all are. Especially you guys, because you just collateral.” Killer stands up, and I watch him attentively as he goes to the glass canister filled with whiskey and pours himself a stiff drink. I noticed he did that yesterday too. “Continue Sienna.” Kylie looks
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Sienna “I should be asking you that,” I respond, looking at her from head to toe. She was tough, I give her that, but tough or not, I’ve seen many people die even by my own hand and it still shook me up. “No, I won’t be alright until you guys tell us everything, so this shit never happens again. How the hell did they even manage to get through the dogs?” “I know this guy, he was here a month ago, the dogs must’ve sensed him as a familiar person, it happens.” Wyatt bends down looking at the dead guy with a bullet in his throat. I cringe at the sight of the blood. David walks in, “They’ll be here in about an hour, it gives the trio enough time to tell us what the fuck was that, I haven’t even got elected as President and this is the second bullet someone tries to kill me with.” “Yeah, it’s about damn time someone tells us what the fuck we’re doing here.” Snake's anger is understandable. They were chasing flies without knowing where they came from. We make our way to lounge, everyo
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Sienna“You know Taytay, the world only listens to the listenable. Let’s not talk out.” Since the day I met Diamond our lives were entangled. I was bound by my honor even though she never had any for me. She must’ve known Sienna was Taylor but just chose to pretend otherwise. It was the lie she spun to herself. I never questioned why, but Kylie and Killer were right, I spent too long protecting her at any cost, I forgot all the chaos it insured for others.“We can't keep doing this,” I say, “I never understood the etiquette of love but I always understood the rawness of it.”“What are you saying Taylor? Please, don’t.” Diamond doesn't look at me and ,for the first time since I met her I admit the hurtful truth, “We aren't blood, but it never deterred my feelings for you, you are my sister, but now I have a kid and a husband. A family. I have to put them first. I can't do this.”“I never asked you to do different. All you had to do was keep some stuff to yourself. Once we find the F
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Sienna There are so many things to say in a short moment. But words don’t fall out of our mouth when that moment comes. Sometimes it gets stuck. “Because you selfishly put everyone in danger. Not once did you stop and think. You don’t think about the repercussions of your decisions, just your own selfish destination. It’s always about you.” “It wasn’t going to be easy to find out if the Frankfurts were alive or not, so I made a decision. And yes I pissed off a lot of people, and some got hurt, more than others, but in the end it wasn’t just Diamond I was protecting. I never asked you to come here, or to even be here. I am capable of making my own choices and figuring things out for myself.” “A selfish one, you should have come to me. I’m your husband, what ever happened to ‘till death do we part?’” “And in death we did, Sienna Bray died Killer, this is me.” “Yeah she did, because I don’t even recognize you.” He leaves, and I slide my back against the wall as the tears
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killer She turns her back to me, and I watch her as she grabs a hold of the brush from the dresser. “You pissed a lot of people off when you got shot, you have the Cartel on your back, the Frankfurt’s and maybe the Demarco’s if you aren’t careful. My reasons are my own, don’t make too much of it, it’ll only lead to disappointment. But I have to say, for a liar, you sure know how to secure your safety.” She turns around with the spiked brush in her hand, her eyes narrowing, in that way of hers that no surgery can hide. “When I was younger, I thought I could figure it all out, and everything would be alright. I saw my window of opportunity and took it, didn’t expect the first guy I ever loved would’ve stabbed me in the back.” “First guy? Really? Is that why fucked my family up their asses. Is that your idea of first life?” “I never fucked your family, I fucked over Beggar. She’s not your family.” “Our understanding of family is different, and by selling Beggar out Sie
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