Ruin
The waiting was killing me. She was in there. And that son of a b***h was doing god knows what to her. Maybe not even just him.
He was charging for the privilege of hurting my woman. Charging them, it made my blood boil.
Waiting had never been something I was good at but Truth had been right. We couldn’t go in there all guns blazing. There was no way of knowing exactly how many men were in there or whether they were armed. I couldn’t save Avery with a bullet in my head.
I had to wait for Truths signal. How he had even managed to get inside was anyone’s guess. I wasn’t even sure I wanted to know. What I did want was Avery. Out of there and in my arms.
“Wh….” I snapped my mouth shut as Wicked held up a hand, silencing me. His eyebrows pinched together in concentration.
“Shut up I
