His breathing picks up as Ink and Bomber grab a hold of him, and I smirk an evil smirk.
"Are you ready for your punishment, fucker?"
He instantly starts to scream, but Dagger walks over to him, gagging him as I slowly take myself over to him, ready to dish out some of this rage.
Chapter 25
Meghan
I blink.
How did I get to the clubhouse? Where's Lilah?
“I-I want m-my momma."
She's crying; she needs me, but my body doesn't want to work.
I blink again.
"Meghan baby?"
Noah.
He sounds worried.
I want to touch him to look into his beautiful hazel eyes, but I can't; I can't speak; I can't move.
I killed a man.
His lifeless brown eyes flashed over and over in my mind, staring at me.
He deserved it; I know this; everyone knows this; he wanted my daughter, my four-year-old daughter.
I killed a man.
I took his life.
"Doc, seriously, what the fuck is wrong with her? It's been nine hours, and she hasn't fucking spoken or even moved!"
Noah sounds pissed. Where am I? I don't recognize the room.
I want to speak up and ask, but I can't.
I killed a man.
"She's in a shocked state, Slicer. Her body has shut down through the trauma of taking a life; she just needs time."
I hear Noah sigh.
I can feel him press his nose into my hair, but I can't make myself move.
I killed someone.
"I love you, momma."
My girl, my angel
I blink my eyes. I don't see Lilah, though; I see Abram. He's looking at me, blood dripping from his head, his cold eyes piercing through me as he smirks at me. Does his hand have something in it—a gun?