Yours by Marie York

Author:Marie York [York, Marie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B013FENC2U
Publisher: Marie York
Published: 2015-08-03T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

Nix

I showered three times, and I still felt like I had fucking spiders crawling on me. I was going to murder that son of a bitch. He was messing with the wrong guy. He thought he was getting in my head, but all he was doing was fueling the fire inside me. Between this, and the stuff with Brooklyn, I was dying to get in the cage, and destroy something. Seth was a dead man.

There was still one question taunting me. How the fuck did he know? He either had someone spying on me, or someone I knew ratted me out. But, who would cross me? Only a fucking moron would be that stupid. It was a little suspect that Beckham texted me only moments before I received the package. He betrayed me once, and the motive was there. I hadn’t exactly left him or Kennedy alone since I caught them and punched him in the face. Still, Beckham was too much of a pussy, or as he claimed he “had a conscience,” that wouldn’t allow him to do something like that no matter what I’d put him through.

Even if it wasn’t Beckham, someone I knew betrayed me, and everyone was a suspect now. The minute I found out who it was, they were fucking dead, too.

Sassy rubbed up on my leg, and I scooped her up, bringing her to the kitchen to get her some food. As I poured the food into her bowl, my phone vibrated. I picked it up off the counter, and nearly dropped Sassy when Brooklyn’s name appeared on the screen.

Brooklyn: Can you meet me at the warehouse in twenty minutes?

I placed Sassy on the floor with her bowl and took off. “Bye, girl,” I called out as I ran out the door, and texted Brooklyn back.

Nixon: I’ll be there.

I peeled out of the parking lot, pushing Tanya to her limits. I made it across town in fifteen minutes, and Brooklyn was already there, waiting for me. She was pressed against the bumper of her car, arms folded, head down, her hair a mess.

She looked broken, and not in the way I had noticed before in the little glimpses when she let her guard down. This was all consuming. Her eyes seemed dull and lifeless and her complexion was pale and sallow. I had an overwhelming desire to take her in my arms and repair every damaged piece of her. I pulled into a space, and jumped out of Tanya anxious to get over to her.

Brooklyn finally looked up from the ground as I got to her in three long strides. I reached out needing to feel her skin against mine, her warmth pressed against me, to know that she was okay. But she held her hand up, stopping me, and my feet halted as my body froze in place, surprised at the power she held over me. Nobody could stop me from the thing I desired most, but one hand gesture, and I was like a circus dog taking commands.

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