Dusty: San Francisco Chapter Duet Part One (The Night Skulls MC Book 3) by N.J. Adel

Author:N.J. Adel [Adel, N.J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Salacious Queen Publishing
Published: 2022-08-25T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER 24

Dusty

The two days I’d spent here while Cameron was with me were a breeze compared to the time after she disappeared.

Nightmare after nightmare. A nagging question that wouldn’t leave me alone. What if I never saw her again? What if he killed her?

Something inside me told me Annie wasn’t alive, which meant Cameron wouldn’t survive Roar’s grip either. Every time I came to that realization, I lost my fucking mind. I tried to break the chains, each time fainter than the last, my strength betraying me. Then I cursed the day I was born. The day he was born.

Wasn’t it enough to have the blood of a little girl on my hands? Now the blood of the woman I loved would be there, too.

Another realization that drove me insane.

I was in love with Cameron. How I worried sick about her safety and not mine, how my life meant nothing when hers was on the line, how much I was willing to sacrifice and who I was willing to kill to protect her, how I was ready to do anything to save her even if it meant my own death, proved I didn’t just like Cameron, my captor, my enemy, but I was deeply and madly in love with her.

And I’d lost her. I couldn’t save the girl I loved. The only girl I loved.

The flashlight had died out a while ago, but, desperately, I kept staring toward the door. “Please,” I begged the emptiness. “Please, let her be safe.”

The silence taunted me for what seemed to be an eternity. “FUCK!” I snapped at the chains, cursing my helplessness. I couldn’t just give up. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if I did. There must be something I could do. A way out of here before it was too late.

I stared up at my wrists and the shackles secured around them. Those weren’t cuffs I could break my thumbs to get out off, but it was worth the shot. I had to get out of here and a broken hand was a price I was willing to pay to save my girl.

One good thing about dehydration was that my wrist and fingers were shrinking a bit and the shackles weren’t as tight as before. Screaming my lungs out, my famished, freezing body and the wounds blistering on my ankles screaming louder at me, I curled my thumb under the rest of my fingers and dislocated it. “Mother-fucking-fuck!”

Shaking and sweating, I squeezed as hard as I could to slip my hand out of the restraints, but goddamn those beefy hands that still wouldn’t budge. Nauseated, I took a deep breath and decided I must break my pinky too. It was the only way, and I must do it fast before my thumb swelled and fuck everything up.

“Jesus fucking Christ!” I snapped my pinky and was on the verge of passing out. Biting my lip on the pain, I shook my head to stay awake. Then I growled, pulling my

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