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“He said his brother wanted me. That my mom is dead and that she was his brother's old lady.” I can see the look in his eyes. He knew this already. What the fuck? “You knew?”

“They told me somethin’ like that when they took me,” he admits.

“And you didn’t think that maybe you should tell me?” I yell louder now.

“No. Not until we figured things out.”

“He’s right. You shouldn’t have known any of this until we knew for sure,” my uncle adds. I huff out a breath and start to walk away when Storm wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me back into his solid body. His lips come to rest on my neck and a moan nearly slips from my lips.

“You looked sexy as fuck beatin’ the shit out of that man with my name all over your back,” he whispers, his breath dancing over my flesh.

“Oh, you liked that?”

“I more than liked it, baby. Feel how hard I am?” He asks, shifting against me.

“Okay. You two can fuck later. Let’s get this asshole to the basement and see what we can find out,” Patch says as Tide and Patch lift the asshole. When they do, his mouth falls open and one of his teeth falls out, causing me to laugh.

“Is that a tooth?”

“Looks like you did a number on him,” my uncle laughs as they drag his limp body out of the funeral home. I stop to make sure that Phil is okay and help him close up for the night, making sure he gets to his car okay before I let Storm drag me to his bike.

“You rode here? With your leg?” I ask him.

“I’m fine, Kenz. Might not be able to walk all that well, but I can ride,” he says, sounding slightly angry. Before he can throw his leg over the bike, I grab him, spin him to face me and press up on my toes and kiss him.

“I know what you can ride,” I tell him.

“Oh yeah? You want me to ride that pussy hard and fast tonight?” I can feel my cheeks heat at his words before I smile at him.

“You know exactly what I want.”

Chapter 21

Storm

We got the asshole in the basement, and Kenzee threw such a big fit to stay down here that Patch actually let her. I didn’t want her to see this side of things, but I suppose it was inevitable with her being as stubborn as she is. There were just some things I’d wanted to keep from her, and this was one of them.

I glance over to where she stands with her arms crossed over her chest, an anger in her eyes before looking back at the asshole in chains.

“You gonna tell us what we want to know?” Patch asks him. He laughs but it isn’t so funny when Patch grabs the pliers and rips out one of his teeth. He screams as blood drips down his face.

“I don’t think he heard you right, Prez. Maybe ask again,” Tide tells him with a sick smile on his face.

“Your Prez. Where is he?”

“I don’t know!”

“You do know. And this is how it’s gonna go all motherfuckin’ night until you tell me what I want to know!” Patch roars loudly. The asshole in the chains has tears leaking down his cheeks already so I know he’s going to break soon.

Tide grabs the cattle prod and walks over, pressing it to his skin while I grab a lighter and a piece of metal, heating it up. When Tide steps back, I move in. I pull the lighter away, then press the glowing end of the metal into his flesh. Of course he screams and the smell of burnt flesh wafts through the air.

I hear Kenz gagging and glance over at her, making sure she’s good. I nod to the door, but she shakes her head and covers her face with her shirt.

“Now, where is he?”

“We move around! They were supposed to call me when they moved last!” He finally yells. We all share a glance and then Tide moves back in, shocking his ass a little more. He screams and yells, rattling the chains.

“They didn’t think you’d make it back did they? That’s why they never called?” Patch asks. The asshole doesn’t say a word until Patch grabs the pliers once more and moves toward him.