The Hunter: A Black Spades Novella (Black Spades 3.5) by Steph Macca

The Hunter: A Black Spades Novella (Black Spades 3.5) by Steph Macca

Author:Steph Macca [Macca, Steph]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2022-09-29T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter 6

Things had gone eerily quiet. I couldn't help but stress that something big was about to go down. But no matter who I asked, no one else knew anything either.

I spent some time catching up with a few guys from the team after practice, welcoming the distraction for a change. We were about to walk out of the change rooms when Chad came over, sitting down beside me.

"Hendo, your friend is a fire cracker," he said in a low tone, reaching down to tie his shoe laces.

"Which one?" I asked curiously.

Chad sat back up, giving me a wink. "Blair."

My eyebrows shot up. Surely, he wasn't insinuating what I thought he was. Blair had no interests in jocks, and if she didn't want Nathan, then I'm sure as hell confident she didn't want douchebag Chad either.

"What do you mean?" I asked, crossing my arms.

Chad leaned in so no one else could hear. "My friend went to that underground fighting ring the other night. She got up and fought."

"What?!" I yelled, immediately lowering my voice again. "What do you mean she fought?"

Chad grinned. "Yeah. Knocked some chick right out. It was amazing."

I was tempted to knock Chad in the face but I just nodded, playing along. "Wow. Go her. I had no idea."

The fact that Blair was fighting in the Spades underground ring was fucking alarming. She really was spiralling out of control. I thought it was bad the first time she went, but now it seems shit is escalating faster than the damn Concorde.

"I have to run, but see you next practice," I said, standing up as I grabbed my phone out of my gym bag. Slinging my bag over my shoulder, I texted Quinn. We needed to visit Blair, this shit was getting too much for me to handle. Maybe Quinn could talk some sense into her. I would just casually mention it in the conversation like a concerned friend.

It hurt me because I knew Quinn would lose her shit over this. But, sharing is caring and interventions happened for a reason.

Once I texted Quinn, I shot off a quick message to Benny asking to meet up later too. I needed something now, leverage or information. Just anything.

I just hoped he had something.



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