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“Go get him.”
“But—”
“Giancarlo’s tied up, and he’s about to be full of bullets. Go get him.”
The other men in the room ran after Weston leaving the three of us behind. Giancarlo wouldn’t look at me, his eyes focused on Able as he continued to run his mouth.
“Shit, I feel bad for you. Got into bed with a worm.” Giancarlo’s head tilted. “Is that what happened? You fucked him like I fucked your mom? Or was it the other way around?”
“Shut up!” Able took a step toward Giancarlo.
I swallowed back my scream, my fingers burning as I tugged and tore at the rope binding my wrists. Giancarlo, of course, didn’t shut up; he kept telling Able how he’d fucked his mother. If we got out of this alive, I was going to slap the shit out of him.
“You won’t be able to talk once you’re dead.” Abel’s stance was rigid. His shoulders nearly pressed against his ears, his hand trembling as he aimed the gun at Gin.
Fuck, come on. Please.The moment the rope caved, I met Gin’s gaze.
“Your mom loves pillow talk, and the bitch wouldn’t shut up. Only thing that made her silent was my dick buried down her throat.”
I didn’t think as I charged at Able. I slammed all of my weight into his side. He shouted as he lost his footing. The gun went off, and the bang rattled through me. My ears rang as I scrambled up Abel’s body. His lips were moving, but I could hear nothing past the ringing in my ears. I balled both of my fists together and brought them down on his face.
Cartilage and bone crunched under the weight of my fists. I did it again and again. His glasses cut into my hand as I brought my fists down again.
“Ash!” Giancarlo’s voice penetrated the hazy fog. I froze with my hands raised above my head, poised to slam down again.
My chest tightened as I realized what was happening. “What have I done?”
“Ash, look at me,” Giancarlo demanded. “Now.”
I forced my head to turn. I was met with the deep brown eyes that I’d fallen in love with.He shouldn’t be here.
“You’re okay?”
I nodded, unable to form words for a second. Reality slammed into me like a ton of bricks. I shook my head as I got off Able. He groaned, but his eyes were closed. A strange relief filled me knowing I hadn’t killed him, but I’d been willing to for Giancarlo. I wouldn’t have stopped myself if it came down to me becoming a killer or Giancarlo dying.
“I’m going to untie you.”
“Fuck, he nearly shot my dick off,” Giancarlo shouted.
“Really, that’s what’s important here? He nearly blew a hole in your head.” I groaned as I worked faster.
“Better that than my dick.”
I groaned as I untied Gin as fast as I could. “Why are you like this?”
“Come on, baby. You wouldn’t want me any other way. You love that I’m insane.”
My movements froze for a second at the mention of love. I did love Giancarlo down to the insanity that seemed engraved into his bones.
“Hey, and why the fuck did you call me annoying so many times in that note?”
“You read it?” I went back to untying him, ignoring the burning in my fingers as I did so. My nail bent back and tore. Blood rushed to the surface, soaking into the rope. I cursed under my breath.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
“Ash, breathe.”
“Did you really fuck his mom?” I asked, distracting myself.
