Chaos series by Kristen Ashley (Page 69)
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I got him. Boy, did I get him.
Luckily, there was only one man who murdered Shy’s parents and thus messed up his life, so this wouldn’t happen again.
“You won’t have to say it again, Dad,” I assured him.
“That’s my girl,” he muttered then used my arm to start propelling me to the door. “Now, get home.”
I looked through the guys. They were moving, shifting, huddling.
Planning.
They had this.
I looked up at Dad. “Love you,” I whispered.
“Same,” he rumbled.
I smiled and it was shaky.
Dad didn’t smile, he jerked up his chin.
I took in a deep breath and got the heck out of there.
* * *
Tack
The Harleys roared around them as Lee Nightingale and Kane “Tack” Allen stood close next to Lee’s Explorer.
“Not stupid, man,” Tack said, his eyes locked to Nightingale’s.
“Know that, Tack,” Lee replied.
“You still got my girl’s money?” Tack asked, and Nightingale jerked up his chin.
“Every penny.”
“You gonna pay that back or hold it?” Tack queried.
“Your call,” Nightingale answered.
Tack studied him then remarked, “You told my girl you stopped lookin’ but you never stopped lookin’.”
Nightingale’s face went hard. “Man loses his family, he should know who took them from him.”
It was Tack’s turn to jerk up his chin. “Do as he said. Take him to the drop-off. You won’t see any brothers but we’ll be close.”
Nightingale nodded.
Then he asked, “My team delivers him, we’re clear of this. Our part in this didn’t happen. Can you assure me of that?”
“Absolutely,” Tack confirmed.
Nightingale nodded again.
“Chaos marker,” Tack offered.
“That’ll do,” Nightingale accepted. “I’ll return the money to you.”
This time, Tack nodded.
Negotiations over.
Deal struck.
Lee Nightingale swung up into his truck.
Tack prowled to his bike, threw a leg over, made it roar, then he headed out to take his brother’s back.
Chapter Eighteen
Breaking the Circle
“Did she beg for her life?”
“Man, I got clean.”
“Did he?”
Shy Cage was sitting on his ass on the dirt floor of a shed in the foothills. He had his knees up, his elbows on his knees, his blade hanging from his fingers. His knuckles were split, torn and bloody.
The man in front of him, wrists behind him held together with plastic restraints, had fallen to his side. His position was awkward seeing as his feet were also bound together at the ankles. His face was mangled and bloody. Eyes nearly swollen shut. Blood was oozing from an ear.
At Shy’s question, the man didn’t answer. He simply moaned.
Shy kept questioning.
“She have time to tell you she had two boys at a babysitter’s, playin’ games and eatin’ junk food and watchin’ late movies, havin’ no clue… no… fucking… clue that they’d wake up in the morning with no family?”
The man took in a wet, sloppy, pained breath but didn’t answer.
Shy kept at him.
“Or did you pop them quick? Did they even have the opportunity to say, ‘please’?”
The man shut his swollen eyes and whispered, “I was messed up back then.”
“Yeah, talk to me about that,” Shy said, his words an invitation but his tone was cutting.
The man opened his eyes, kept his head to the dirt but his eyeballs slid up to Shy. “Smack, man. I would do anything.”
“I know,” Shy agreed. “I know, ’cause to get your fix, you f**kin’ killed my family. That, man, that’s any-fuckin’-thing.”
“I’m clean now,” the man told him again, hurriedly. “I made my way out of that and, bro, I’ll tell you, not a day has gone by where I haven’t remembered how far I stooped and it haunted me.”
“You lose sleep?” Shy asked.
“Every night, man, every single night. I see them every night.”
“So, you remember. You see them, tell me. Did they beg?”
The man closed his eyes.
“He got her earrings, every Christmas,” Shy told him. “Not shit, they were diamonds, emeralds, rubies. After you plugged her, when you rifled through my home, you didn’t get that shit, did you…” he hesitated before he finished with a disgusted “… bro?”
The man opened his eyes and whispered, “No.”
“No,” Shy whispered back. “I know. My bitch aunt got them. The aunt my brother and I went to after you murdered my family. The aunt who made us her slaves. Who treated us like shit. Who hated us and let us know every f**kin’ day for six f**kin’ years. She got my mom’s earrings.”
“I’m sorry,” the man replied brokenly.
“So am I,” Shy agreed. “I’ve been sorry for sixteen f**kin’ years.”
“If I could take it back, I would,” the man told him.
“You can’t,” Shy replied shortly.
The man shifted, his eyes locked to Shy’s. “I’ll do anything you want. Anything. I get you. I deserve this. I knew this was coming. My penance. It was gonna come, I always knew it. You can’t do what I did and breathe easy. You need to know I’ll do anything you want but please, please man, don’t kill me.”
“If you’ll do anything I want then f**kin’ answer me, did they beg?”
He sucked in another wet, gurgling breath and answered, “No.”
“Tell me,” Shy ordered.
The man again shifted uncomfortably. “I… they, both of ’em… he surprised me. Didn’t see him. I was dealin’ with the clerk, he showed and I just, I just freaked and I…” He trailed off, but Shy knew what he did. He knew exactly what he did. He killed Shy’s father. Then the man told him, “She was in the kitchen. I surprised her.”
“Quick, right? It went quick?” Shy pushed.
“Yeah,” he said swiftly. “It went quick.”
“They didn’t suffer?”
“No,” the man shook his head against the dirt with difficulty. “No, man, they didn’t suffer. She didn’t…” his voice dropped near to nothing “… she didn’t even know I was there.”
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