Heal Me (Reapers Reign, #3) by Maree Aleisha

Author:Maree, Aleisha
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: MMA Romance, Contemporary Romance, MC Romance, Series
Publisher: Cocky Romance Publishing
Published: 2018-09-21T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eighteen

Timberly

Eight days it’s been. Eight days since I have been holed up in here with stone cold Jet the computer geek. I know this because I watch the TV and it has the date and time on the screen.

“This is so shit...” I breathe out twisting my fingers around a long black strand of my hair. Nope Jet didn’t even blink. Dramatically I walk over to the mantel above the fire that never is lit. I run my fingers over the wood drawing patterns though the dust.

“Jet, can we go outside and breathe?” I ask well I pouty beg nothing no sound just his fingers typing over his keyboard. “Helllllloooooo,” I whine out. “Jet, Hellloooo” taping my fingers on top of his head that has always got a baseball cap on it. His fingers snap up grabbing mine in a vice like grip “Ouch!”

Standing he twists my hand back pain searing through me heat prickles out as he matches me over to the couch “Sit the fuck down and shut the fuc_____.” He doesn’t get to finish as a red light above he monitors starts flashing out bright red shards of light through the dimly lit room. “Fuck, shit, fuck me.” Jet panics running towards the laptop the monitors light up and a hum of fluorescent light breaks out as the screens come to life and the hive of activity outside. “Fuck!” he screams. “This is bad, real bad, fuck.” Grabbing his gun and slamming it in the waistband of his jeans “Stay.” He screams at me.

“What’s happening?” I question.

“The Reapers have happened.” His tone is scared.

“Ghost,” I breathe out.

“Yup,” he says as he runs from the room and I am left watching the hell unfold on the screens.

It feels like hours that I have been watching searching for Ghost and, just as I’m about to look away, I see him right outside in the corridor. Running to the door I pull the handle down fuck it’s locked trying again nope no luck my shaking hands find the locks and I turn them still nothing fuck me, and fuck you Jet, screaming I bang my hands on the door

“Ghost, HERE, I’m in HERE.” I scream out “Please.” Snapping my eyes back to the screens he’s still out there kicking the doors open he enters room and it’s a long while before he comes out and I have to really look. He has a lady wrapped in his arms, bright purple hair fanning out dirty and knotty. Is that Blue? Fuck, I want to be in his arms. I want out of here and I want to be saved.

“GHOST!” screaming my throat dry burning I don’t care the pain fuels me slamming the palms of my hands on the door slapping them hard over and over “Ghost, Ghost, Ghost, I’m in here HELP!!! Ghost, pleaseeeeee” Kicking the door I fall down the door tears cascading down my cheeks warm streaks dropping onto the track pants that aren’t mine they belong to a man who I want to kill.

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