Page 112 of My Daddy Is An Ex-Con


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This is war.

This is life.

This is destiny.

Time to rescue my baby boy.

ChapterTwenty-Eight

Mattie

Darkness is all I see when I crack open my eyes.

Unease pummels me in the gut.

Where the fuck am I?!

Leaning forward, I fight like hell to walk but something holds me back.

Glancing down, I make out tight cords binding my arms and legs to a rusty pipe.

"Help!" I scream, rage barreling through me.

I’m not afraid.Fuck that shit.

I’m pissed with a capital P.

The same assholes that stole my friends took me—there’s no doubting it.

At this moment, I want to wrap my fingers around the Riccardis’ necks and squeeze.

Just squeeze those motherfuckers until their eyes pop.

That’s what they deserve for abducting me.

The only saving grace is the fact that one of them murdered Enzo’s ex.

What. A. Piece. Of. Shit.

I should feelbad for him even if only a bit.

No one deserves to have their head blown off and then to be thrust so unceremoniously over a cliff.

Because he was one of my original kidnappers, I enjoyed it.

Let him die.Let the other one die, too.

I can only pray that the Riccardis put a fucking bullet inhishead.

Hopefully, by then, Medici will save me—and we can kill the Riccardis together.

A hooded figure moves in the darkness. "Shut the hell up."

Scottish accent. It’s unmistakable.

My eyes narrow. "You’re dead."

This is the guard who tried to assault me in the Kansas compound. I swear Medici murdered him.

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