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No, I’m not amused. Nothing but rage runs through my veins.
Yesterday, Christopher sparked the flame to light my overprotective nature.
Archie here is stoking the motherfucking flame.
My anger isn’t just meant for this prick and what he’s done to Kim.
It’s the thought he could’ve cornered Amara when we weren’t around that sets me off.
What she could’ve looked like when he threatened her. He could’ve had his hands on her.
He could’ve hurt her.
Our.
Woman.
He’s a dead man. Fucking walking corpse.
“Please.” The man reaches for my shoes. His beady eyes plead with me. “Please, Carter.”
“No.”
Every second he breathes, I’m more on edge.
First thing I do is kick him in the face. The sound of his nose cracking soothes some of my unrestrained rage. Only when I can breathe again do I get back to Killian.
Me: Archie Hall threatened Kim. Propositioned her. She cried.
Three dots flash on my screen when Luna says, “Not such a big man now, are you, Arch?”
“When she said no, that’s when he pinned her to a wall.” Luna crosses her arms over her chest, spitting on Archie. “Tried to take her clothes off. Said he’d break her in for his brothel.”
Apparently, the rumors about what went down here yesterday haven’t reached everyone. Not Archie, for sure.
Had they made it to him, he wouldn’t have laid a hand on Kim.
If they had, I wouldn’t be here. I’d be with Killian, fucking Amara’s bratty mouth.
The thought of our girl waiting for me has a new surge of violence coursing through my body.
My smile doesn’t leave my lips as I read Killian’s reply.
Killian: I blindfolded Amara. Instructed her to stay put in the torture chamber. I’ll help you wrap it up fast.
Under different circumstances, he would’ve never left Amara. But I know Killian. I know he’s furious for the same reasons I am. Still, Amara shouldn’t be there by herself.
He can take it out on my ass later.
Me: No need, I have this.
Killian: I wasn’t asking for your permission.
Me: Stay with her.
Archie wails like the miserable asshole he is when I step between his legs. His cock and balls scrunch beneath my shoe.
What a beautiful sound. Let’s see if I can make it happen again. Maybe this time I—
