AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Thanks. Can I rely on you to help keep an eye on her tonight?”
“Sure thing. I’ll bring Raven and tell her to play nice.”
“I owe you,” I said with relief, glancing at my phone again as I got another message.
Stone: Are you guys stupid? Take her fucking home and make her disappear.
Cruz: You worry too much, stop stalking us. She’s eating breakfast.
Stone: I mean it, Cruz. Don’t bring her back. Dump her at the gates of Kingslake and let her walk home.
He was probably tracking our phones like a weirdo. If he’d hacked the cameras, he’d know she’d been playing on Drake’s phone.
He would’ve called me and yelled at me if that was the case.
Cruz: Can’t do that. She knows too much, remember?
“I’d better go but I’ll see you later. I’ll call you if I find anything about your princess,” Zavier said to gain my attention, making me snort.
“She’s not a fucking princess.”
“Rich girls are wild, right?” he winked before walking off.
I looked through the window to watch Penn and Drake, finding her straddling his lap at the table with her arms around his neck as she laughed at something he said. I studied them while they were distracted, his hands on her waist and a huge smile on his face.
Knox was so fucked if he didn’t start acting right.
I headed inside, ruffling her hair. “You guys ready to go?”
“Where are we going now? Where’d Zavier go?” she asked, not moving from Drake’s lap.
“He’s a busy man. I have a meeting but you and Drake can sit at the bar and wait.” I gave Drake a firm look, knowing he wasn’t likely to behave. He usually got drunk as fuck and made a nuisance of himself, which was why Stone didn’t like sending him on important jobs.
He was a good thief, but he sucked at being professional.
“A meeting with who?” she asked as Drake helped her to her feet, making me cringe.
“It’s best if you don’t ask questions. Stone will murder me if I tell you too much.”
“He really needs to get laid,” she huffed, making Drake laugh as he took her hand as we started walking outside.
“I tell him that all the time. It’s been so long he’s probably forgotten how to fuck. No wonder he’s grumpy.”
Drake ended up in the back with Penn and they decided to sing along to the radio the entire drive to Devil's Dungeon, the nightclub that was owned by the Devil’s Armada crew.
They wanted to discuss a few security options with us since we knew good tech.
I glanced in the rearview mirror and couldn’t help but smile as Penn snuggled into Drake’s side contently.
There was no way in hell that I was letting her go.
Penn
Devil’s Dungeon was amazing. It was closed but the owner had music playing loudly and all the pretty lights were on.
Cruz’s arm slipped around my waist as we walked towards the bar, his lips brushing my ear as he spoke over the noise.
“Stay with Drake. The Devils are our friends but all crews have enemies.”
