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“Good.” He turns back and nods to Breaker behind the wheel.
“Let’s do this,” Chains commands, and the doors are thrown open.
Filing out of the van, we rush for the house. Ezra’s men coming out, gunfire filling the night. I fire back, taking two men down before getting to the front doors.
I lift a boot and slam my foot into the damn thing popping the doors wide open. I’m not surprised by the dead bodies inside already. Harlow is in full-on Harpy mode, and she’s one hell of a woman.
We adjusted the plan at her request, letting her slip in first. She also demanded the death of the son of the man who killed our mother since I’d already taken out the one who killed her. We weren’t about to let her have the kill, not by herself, but that doesn’t mean she couldn’t be in on it.
Following the trail of dead bodies up a set of stairs, I find Harlow’s already starting the party.
“You just couldn’t help yourself,” I mutter, slicing a look in her direction before focusing on the man tied to the bedposts.
Harlow had Ezra’s arms tied high up on base board posts. What is it with men like him enjoying high-posted beds? Long as it’s got enough maneuvering to restrain my woman for me to play, I’m good. High posts, they’re just overkill.
Most of the time, that is.
Right now, it works well, considering Harlow put the damn things to use and even restrained Ezra’s ankles leaving him at our mercy.
“What can I say, you’re slow.” She shrugs, her voice devoid of emotions.
Yeah, she’s in full-on Harpy mode.
“Here,” she says, handing me the bloody knife. “I’ve had my fun. Now, you and the others handle the rest.”
I nod, taking the knife from her.
“We do this together,” I tell her and look in Ezra’s direction.
“You thought you could take out my club, did you?” I cock my head, rolling it on my shoulders, feeling it pop.
“You can’t kill me,” Ezra snarls.
“Man, you realize you’re the one tied up right now, don’t you?” I smirk, stroking the blade across Ezra’s throat. “You know your daddy pleaded for his life when I slit his throat,” I tell him, seeing his eyes dark with fury. “He tried to act all big and bad, that is, until I started in with the pain. I made sure to break him before killing him.”
“Fuck you. You think you can kill me . . .”
“Oh, we’re definitely going to kill you,” Chains announces his presence along with my brothers.
“You kill me, and someone else will take my place,” Ezra states. “We could come to an agreement.”
“I don’t think so.” Tyres sneers. “We don’t make deals with men like you.”
“It’s time to put an end to an era,” Breaker growls.
“I couldn’t say it any better,” I remark. First, though, I’m going to treat this bastard to a bit of fun.
Using the blooded knife, I grip Ezra by the head and shear his hair off. The blade cuts into his scalp every so often, just as I allow it to do.
“Without the locks, he’s definitely an ugly bastard.” Brake chuckles.
“You would know.” Speed snorts.
“He definitely ain’t my type.” Brake’s lucky his man stayed back with their woman, otherwise, he might have something to say about his comment.
Once I finish with his head, I give the blade back to my sister. She takes it and moves to stand in front of Ezra, tilting her head back to glare at the man and spits on him.
“Do you know who I am?” she asks.
