Breed turned to his man and told him calmly, “Brick, put the gun away before it goes off.”Brick’s lips tightened as he held his piece a little tighter. For a moment, he looked like wanted to argue with his prez but he followed Breed’s orders. He slid his gun back into the waistband of his jeans.“Now someone better tell me what the fuck in going on here.” Breed growled.Babe stepped away from Blade. She swiftly swiped the tears from her face with both hands. “This was all my idea,” she began to explain. “It was my fault. I needed to know something and I came here to ask him something. He didn’t know I was coming and he never asked me to set him free.”Breed frowned as he studied her. “What did you come to ask him?”Babe wiped her face again and stood a little straighter. “You may or may not know my story, the way I came to be with the tribe but eighteen years ago, Twila found me along the road in Alabama. I was lost then and I’m still sort of lost today. She gave me the name Babe as
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