Mac's Destiny (Charon MC Book 8) by Khloe Wren

Author:Khloe Wren [Wren, Khloe]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Khloe Wren
Published: 2019-07-13T07:00:00+00:00

Sparrow

My whole life, I’ve never known what to expect to come at me from one day to the next. The only thing I could be certain of was that it was likely to be bad. Nothing had been as bad as the past however long it had been since my mom sold me to her dealer to clear her debt, though. I’d never bothered to keep track of the days passing. Hadn’t seen the point in it. So I had no clue how long I'd been stuck in that horrible warehouse.

One thing I did do, and never stopped doing, was fighting those bastards. They never ever got anything from me without paying for it with their flesh. I’d scratch, bite, kick, punch. Whatever I could do, I did. No matter the consequences, I never stopped fighting. For me, or the other kids. At fifteen, I was the oldest they had in the “pedo room.” Most of the sick perverts who paid for the right to abuse a child wanted someone younger, someone less likely to fight back. Sucked to be them, because I didn’t care who they’d set their sights on, I fought them all. There wasn’t one child in that room who I hadn’t fought for.

A tremor ran through my body as memories of all the times my fighting did nothing but delay the inevitable. I’d no doubt had more concussions than was healthy from all the blows to the head I’d taken, not to mention my arm that hadn’t healed right and still ached. And those poor kids, some just toddlers, still got taken and abused before being tossed back to me to try to put back together again. The assholes that ran the place laughed every time I fought. Told me they only kept me around because they didn’t want to deal with the kids after they got used. And the fact some of the men they brought in wanted someone older.

I shuddered again.

My life had been hell.

When that man had barged into the room earlier, I’d been ready to fight again. Always hopeful that maybe this time I could make them go away without taking anyone. Then I’d seen the other men and my heart had dropped. No way could I take that many on, but they’d stopped short. They hadn’t looked at any of us with lust in their eyes. Instead, they’d looked mortified. Then the big, bald man had given me a weapon and they’d told us they’d be back to free us. Unfortunately they’d also locked us back up, so I hadn’t been able to escape either on my own or with the others. That had driven me nuts. I’d wanted out so bad.

But they’d kept their word and had come back for us. I still wasn’t sure what to make of them as they led us to the main room of the warehouse. Some of the younger kids had run screaming to their moms, and as the men released more of the women from the beds they’d been locked to, more kids found their moms.

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