My Stepbrother's Dirty Little Secret のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 6

Gianna ━⊰ ❦ ⊱━I tugged at the scrap of black lace riding up my hip. This outfit wasn’t clothes, it was a prayer. A tiny, see-through prayer. I caught my reflection in the cracked dressing room mirror and barely recognized the girl staring back. The silver wig was cold and synthetic against my neck. "We’re getting that money, Bri. I swear," I said. Brianna looked at me, her eyes rimmed with red, "Gianna, you don't have to do this. You’ve already done enough for us. You shouldn't have to be in here, looking like this. We'll find another way.""There is no other way, and you know it," I snapped, then immediately softened. I grabbed her hands. They were ice cold, "I am not letting anything happen to any of us. I'd rather stand out there in front of a thousand strangers than spend one second wondering where Cole Mercer took you. If this is what it takes to keep all of us safe, then I'm doing it. End of story."The door swung open, Mama D came in with a smile. She looked us up and down

Gianna ━⊰ ❦ ⊱━I was back at the Rose Garden, which was basically a fancy way of saying a place where girls got dressed up to be arm candy for guys with too much money. "I’m telling you, Mama D, they aren’t humans," I groaned, throwing my head back so hard my ponytail nearly hit the floor. "They are like... six different flavors of Doom. It’s a Doom Buffet."Mama D, the only woman I knew who could look scary while wearing a floral robe and holding a cigarette, blew a cloud of smoke toward the ceiling. She looked us over like a mother hen guarding a bunch of sparkly chicks, "They’re Capones, G.""I saw more guns today than I’ve seen in my entire life!" I said, waving my hands around, "And they don't even hide them. It’s like, 'Oh, pass the salt, and also, here is my Glock.' And the staring! Oh my god, the staring. They didn't just look at me; they stared at me like I’d personally broken into their house and stolen their favorite children." Tasha laughed, her dark skin glowing under

Raphael━━ ⛓ ━━"Five minutes are up," I whispered, flicking the safety off my bow, "The Void is open. Happy fucking hunting, gentlemen."With a surge of adrenaline, the men vanished into the trees, disappearing into the blackness I controlled.I stayed on the terrace for a moment, watching the digital map on my wrist. I wanted to see which of the trash ran the fastest. I wanted to pick the most interesting target.I was the best at this because I didn't just hunt with my hands, I hunted with my mind. I stood there, the blue light from my watch reflecting in my eyes as the screams began to drift back from the treeline. The others had already vanished, crashing through the brush like hungry wolves, but I preferred to wait. I liked to see the patterns form.On my wrist, fifty dots of light were scattering. Most of them were clumped together, huddled in the thickets like sheep, easy pickings for the others. But one dot caught my eye. It was moving fast, cutting a straight line toward th