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“Let’s get this shit over with,” Ricochet calls out as he makes his way to the basement door. “You can fuck around later on when the job is done.”

Grabbing Tara’s hand, I lead her to the basement as Paige, Lyric, and Kevlar follow us. Sassy and Siren go into job mode and make their way over to our group. We all head down to the basement and the Prospect opens the door of the cell their mother is being held in. Someone came down earlier and put her in a chair with her wrists and ankles chained to the arms and legs. She can’t move an inch just like Lyric and Paige were bound when they were being held. And just like I know my girl was being held before she managed to get free.

Stepping in the room, I move off to the side with my brothers and lean against the wall. Paige, Lyric, and Tara form a line in front of the woman and glare down at her. This bitch already has the waterworks going on as tears roll down her face. I can tell from here it’s fake as hell and she’s trying to gain any sympathy she can get. It’s not gonna work, but she can try all she wants. Stupid fucking skank!

“You came to see me,” she says, making her voice break and crack with her fake as hell emotions.

“Trust me, it’s not because we want anything to do with you,” Lyric barks out, stepping even closer. “I’m here for one reason and only one reason. To tell you to your fucking face that I’m glad you won’t be walking out of this room alive. Today you take your last breath and I will never think of you again. You died many years ago and as far as I’m concerned, you’ve never come back. You’re a vile piece of shit who tore our world apart because you’re so fucking selfish and greedy. Fuck you, you stupid bitch!”

“I’m with my sister. You’re a stupid skank who chose a man who beats her and drugs over a loving family. I’m so glad we’ll never have to see you again. Knowing you’ve been down here this long has been killing me because I want you gone. Permanently. I’ll be happy to know we won’t ever have to think of you again and know that you can never come back into our lives again. You can fuck right off with your fake tears and whatever other games you’re thinking of playing here today,” Paige says as she spits in her mother’s face.

Tara just stands with her friends and says nothing. She’s truly here for their support and nothing more.

Before we can make a move, Lyric steps forward and punches her mother. I can hear the bones crunch as she breaks her nose. No one stops her as she loses her shit and beats the hell out of the skank. When she finally steps back, blood covering her hands and her breaths heaving in and out from exertion, Paige steps forward to get her hits in. She doesn’t waste any time in getting her hands dirty by beating the fuck out of her mother. I laugh my ass off as the woman screams and cries out for someone to help her. She’s not going to find anyone to help her here today.

When Paige steps back, Sassy and Siren step up and get to work. They try not to use any tools if they don’t have to. Both women prefer to use their hands and nothing more. I pull Tara into my arms as we watch them work. Sassy and Siren are in perfect sync as they tear this bitch apart. They don’t like to waste time or drag things out for any reason. Siren looks over at me and I give her a nod. The smile goes brighter on her face as she turns back around and nods at Sassy. I cover Tara’s eyes as my brothers do the same to their wives. Sassy snaps the skank's neck.

“It’s done. Get them out of here. Are you having the Prospects take care of this bitch or do you want us to?” Sassy asks, holding her hands out in front of her.

“The Prospects will deal with the clean-up. Feel free to go up and visit with Vanessa. We’ll be up soon,” I answer her as I turn Tara to face me while walking her out of the cell.

Pressing a kiss against her lips, I tell her to head up to the common room with the other girls and wait for me. I watch as the girls follow Sassy and Siren upstairs before we make our way into the cell where Lucifer is. He doesn’t even bother looking up because he knows it’s the three of us.

“Today is your lucky fuckin’ day, Lucy. I know you’ve been waitin’ for this moment for the last week. You held out longer than I thought you would if I’m bein’ honest. That’s about the only good thing I can say about your bitch ass,” I say, sliding my cut from my shoulders and handing it to Ricochet to hang up outside the door.

Kevlar removes his cut and hangs it up next to mine while Ricochet does the same. We really don’t have much else to do to this fucker. There’s only one thing left to cut from his body and I’ve been debating if I wanna go there or not. Looking at my brothers, we take in the cuts, bruises, broken bones, and everything else we’ve done to this asshole.

“What do you think? Wanna make him the bitch he is? Or are we just gonna end this shit?” I question my brothers as Lucifer finally lifts his head and looks at us the best he can with swollen eyes.

“I mean, I don’t wanna get anywhere near that tiny cock. Not sure if either of you do,” Kevlar states, keeping his eyes off Lucifer’s cock since he’s been stripped naked.

“I don’t either,” Ricochet agrees with him as I look between my brothers.

“I’m not sayin’ I wanna touch his cock either. I really don’t know what the fuck I’ll catch from him if I do. So, I guess there’s one way we can remove it without touchin’ it,” I respond, pulling out my gun and aiming for Lucifer’s cock.

Pulling the trigger, I savor the screams erupting from the bitch in front of us.

“Now we got two choices,” Ricochet begins as he smiles while looking at Lucifer who’s crying now. “We can either let him bleed out from this wound. Or we can end him now. What do you think we should do, Lucy?”

“Please,” he begs, his voice trembling as he tries to remain awake instead of passing out. “Kill me.”

“Your wish is our command. Kevlar, how we gonna do this shit?” I ask him since he was promised the kill shot and I want to take it myself.

“I say we both put a bullet in his head at the same time,” he answers me while pulling his own gun and taking the safety off.

“Works for me,” I tell him as we both aim our guns and count down from three.

Kevlar and I pull the trigger at the same time and Lucifer’s head explodes. We’re all hit with blood and there’s no way we won’t be getting out of taking a shower today. The main drawback is that the kids are upstairs today and they can’t see us like this. Ricochet pulls his phone and sends a message to Venom letting him know we need all the kids to disappear so we can get in our rooms to shower.

Leaving the cell, I strip out of my clothes right outside the door. Kevlar and Ricochet follow my movements as the Prospects hand us all towels to cover ourselves with. After grabbing the shit out of my pockets and my cut, I make my way upstairs once Venom has let us know everything is clear from the kids now. We all avoid the common room where I can hear the women talking and laughing as we take the back halls to our rooms. I hurry through a shower and getting dressed before making sure my cut doesn’t have a single drop of blood on it. Everything else will be burned. Including my boots once again. It’s a good thing I always have extra boots on hand. If there’s one thing I buy in bulk, it would be them. I can’t even tell you why because I don’t know.

Before exiting my room, I take a deep breath because we no longer have to worry about the bitch and skank. They’re both dead and will no longer be able to hurt the girls we love. We can all move forward with our lives and make as many new memories as possible. That’s what I’m going to focus on. My next step is to marry Tara, have her give birth to the baby she’s carrying for my brother and Paige, and then give her a baby of our own. That’s all I want as we move forward. For now, I’m going to settle for spending time with my girl as we celebrate Lucifer and the skank being dead.

Chapter Forty-Four

Tara

WORKING AND BEING pregnant is no joke. I’m far enough along in the pregnancy now that it’s starting to bother me when I work. I’m tired all the time and my ankles swell up every now and then. Doc is keeping an eye on my blood pressure now because she doesn’t want a problem to develop later on that we could’ve prevented. It’s also why I’m no longer allowed to work a full shift. I can only work four hours at most before I have to leave and rest. Lyric has been amazing and has taken over many of the duties I was handling on my own. I didn’t even have to ask her to do anything to help me out. Paige has even been coming in when she’s not working at the diner to help out.

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