Flamed with Courage: Notorious Devils (Cash Bar Book 3) by Hayley Faiman

Author:Hayley Faiman [Faiman, Hayley]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-08-19T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

FREE

Something isn’t right about what’s happening right now. Sure, Dawg is in on DD’s murder, but it’s bigger than that, I can feel it. Crooner brings in brother after brother, and once they’ve all been interviewed, it’s obvious this is all Dawg’s doing, and nobody else. I shake my head, turning to look at Snake.

“This stinks,” I mutter.

He lifts his chin. “It does, it smells like Aryans, but I know Dawg’s background is clean, I checked it my fucking self,” he says.

I suck in a breath, closing my eyes and then slowly reopening them. I don’t know what it is, but it’s bigger, it feels bigger, so much so that it’s almost suffocating. “Guess we need to question him then,” I grunt.

Snake stands, running a hand through his hair. Crooner tugs on the end of his beard and I inhale a deep breath before letting it out. Walking out of the church room, I decided to check on Whitley before we go interrogate Dawg.

“Checking on Whitley, then I’ll meet you out there,” I call out to Crooner and Snake.

Snake lifts his chin. “I’m going to call, Ginger, check on her and Evalyn,” he says.

“I’m going to call Cash Bar, check on Hayden,” Crooner mumbles.

“Meet up in ten,” Snake calls out. I lift my hand in a wave to show that I acknowledge him, then turn and jog toward my room.

Wrapping my hand around the knob, I hear voices inside and I freeze. They’re muffled so I can’t make out the actual words, but I definitely hear Whitley’s feminine voice and a man’s voice.

Taking a step back, I pull my gun out from the waist of my pants. Holding my piece loosely at my side, I lean my back up against the wall and wait.

The bedroom door opens a few seconds later, and Whitley is shoved out of the room, Jack right behind her. I know it’s him, I spent hours studying his photograph when we looked for Hayden. I thought he was dead. Lifting my gun, I point it directly at his head. Without a moment’s hesitation, I pull the trigger.

Whitley screams, at the same time Jack’s mouth opens and he gasps before falling backward. Reaching forward with my free hand, I wrap my fingers around her bicep and roughly pull her against my chest. The scene happens in seconds, but feels like long slow-motion minutes. That is until the hallway fills with men.

Whitley sobs against my chest, and I hold her tightly, pressing my hand against her back, while my other is still holding my gun at my side. “What the fuck?” Crooner yells.

Turning my head, I notice that he’s white as a sheet. “He’s gone now, for good,” I announce.

“But how?”

Whitley draws in a deep breath, turning to face him. “He claims he was the only one to get away. He said Hayden was of no use to him anymore, which is why he came for me. He also told me that Dawg was in on it

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