Chapter 111

Knight’s POV Only one thing was on my mind as I drove toward the location where we knew Conan was hiding. All I wanted to do was find Aria and get her out of there first. The rest could follow. I eyed the gun case sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror as I slammed my foot on the gas, forcing the sports car to go even faster. It wasn’t long before I pulled up in front of what looked like an abandoned clubhouse. I parked the car a few blocks away, reached into the back, and finally pulled the gun out. After safely tucking it into the inner pocket of my jacket, I stepped out, my feet firmly planted on the ground. I took my time approaching the building, watching how the bastards Conan had employed as guards shivered in their boots the closer I got. It couldn't get more pathetic than this, really. I finally halted in front of the run-down entrance, my face completely void of any emotion. "Where is he?" I asked, that single statement carrying the crushing weight of all m

Chapter 112

Knight’s POV It wasn’t hard freeing myself from the grip of those men the moment chaos broke out. Everyone scrambled around, looking for something to hide behind as the shots rang out continuously. Cowards… all of them. They had the guts to lay a hand on my woman, but they are unable to withstand such little backlash?. I watched as Conan remained crouched behind the desk and rose to my feet, not minding the bullets that whizzed past. I walked calmly until I was at the center of the room, shots still dropping beside me. They all had better get their aim right. Glancing toward the shattered window, I caught the reflection of Angelo and the rest of the team camped out on the roof of the opposite building. He seemed to notice me standing in the open as well because the heavy gunfire ceased almost immediately. Pants and grunts filled the room the moment the gunfire died down, but I couldn’t care less about their pathetic lives. I turned around and walked straight back to Aria, wast

Chapter 113

The throbbing in my head was the first thing I noticed the moment my eyes snapped open. My hand flew to my temple, clenching it harshly. Shit, I cursed internally, exhaling deeply as I tried to recount the earlier events. Damn it, Conan, I breathed, finally forcing myself to look at my surroundings. This room… this place was Knight’s bedroom. There was absolutely no way I was mistaken. Or was I knocked out so badly that I was suddenly hallucinating? Was this my end? Was I really going to die before even clocking twenty-five? That was totally, completely unfair. The sound of the door creaking open lightly cut through my spiraling thoughts and i whipped my head toward the noise, panic surging through my chest. I half-expected Conan or a dozen of his guards to burst through the frame with more sick threats to harm me. But instead, I froze as my eyes landed on Jean’s wide, disbelieving eyes. "Oh my goodness, she’s awake!" he yelled, running toward the bed with his voice unnecessari

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