RIDING DIRTY (Steel Titans MC Book 4) by Franca Storm

Author:Franca Storm [Storm, Franca]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-05-11T23:00:00+00:00

19

~Willa~

WEAKNESS.

That was the predominant feeling coursing through my entire being as I came to.

My eyes were more than a little reluctant to open.

As I tried to shift my weight, my limbs were unbearably heavy. The same sensation befell my head when I tried to turn it to look either side of me.

I fought through my bleary vision to figure out where the hell I was.

To my surprise, luxury surrounded me.

First off, I was sprawled out in a fancy four-poster bed, Egyptian cotton sheets covering me.

Priceless artwork in intricately carved wooden frames was hung around the room. White marble tile covered the floors. The place had that whole minimalist design going for it. Uncluttered, with choice pieces of oddly shaped furniture, just a sleek metal-topped table and a high-legged chest of drawers with a smooth onyx top.

The place was completely unrecognizable to me and that made it dangerous.

In my urgency, I fought against the weakness plaguing my body to sit up, only to find resistance.

“Son of a bitch,” I muttered when I saw that a heavy-duty metal cuff encircled my right wrist. I studied it, determining that it was bound to the frame of the bed.

I was a prisoner.

Memories of Blake Freeman’s attack on my safehouse surfaced, inundating me all too quickly.

Terror gripped me.

Slade and Ricky!

They’d been inside the property when Freeman’s guys had blown it to hell.

Had they made it to the extraction tunnel in time?

Ricky could have, because I’d stationed him in close proximity to it. But Slade? No, the probability was miniscule, because I’d stationed him far over on the west side of the property.

Oh my God. Was he… had he… no, I couldn’t go there. I’d let someone get close to me, so damn close to me, deep down into my heart and soul, for the first time in my life. The idea that he could be… gone… was incomprehensible.

And it wasn’t something I could entertain right now.

I was being held captive for fuck’s sakes. I had to keep my head in the game. It was all I had, given that my body was clearly compromised. I could barely lift a finger at the moment. All I had left were my wits.

I sucked in a breath to get a hold of myself, then I concentrated until my breathing was no longer labored and the panting finally subsided, my heartrate calming.

Next, I forced my thoughts only to the immediate situation.

Simple deduction pointed to Blake Freeman being my captor. No doubt, I’d find out soon enough. There were heavy gray curtains covering the large floor-to-ceiling windows over on the other side of the room adjacent to an open door through which an ensuite bathroom was visible. If I’d been able to access the view through the windows, I’d have something to go on as to a location. The only other source of intel aside from human intelligence, which I didn’t have access to right now either, seeing as though I was confined to the room alone, was technology. I assumed that they would have taken my phone, but that wasn’t the only device that could help me.

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