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Authors: Kathryn Thomas
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that easy to kill.” He scooted away from her and rolled her to her back so he could look into her eyes. “I can’t die now. I have this thing I need to do.”
She gasped out a laugh and sniffed again before wiping her eyes. “What’s that?”
“This,” he smiled as he leaned down and kissed her gently.
“But what about tomorrow. And the next day?” she asked softly as their lips parted. “I worry.”
He kissed her again. “I’ll need to do this again tomorrow. And the next day. And the day after that.”
She stared at him a moment then sniffed again. “I’m serious.”
“So am I.”
He leaned down to kiss her again but she pushed up against him. “Stop. Just stop. This isn’t funny, Leo. This isn’t a game. You could be killed.”
“No, it’s not. I’ve lost too many friends already. But if Ron comes for me, he had better bring his A-game because next time I won’t stop at just kicking his face in. I will fucking rip off his head and shit down his neck.” He could feel the anger welling up in him again as he thought of all the good men, and their families, killed at Ron’s behest. Ron may not have pulled the trigger, but he was just as guilty.
She watched as Leo’s face grew dark with barely contained rage. The pain was back, if not the darkness. She pulled him to her, holding him tight as he gathered her into his arms, moving over her. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him down. He didn’t enter her, but settled lightly onto her, his weight making her feel safe and protected.
“I’m sorry Leo. I’m sorry for all you have had to endure. But I know you can do this one last thing.”
“Yes,” he murmured into her shoulder. “For Will, and Tuck. For Two-Tone, Wade, Boggs, Jeff, Roger, Slick, Tater, Randy, Rudy, Marlin, Riggs, and all the others. I will see they get their justice and that they didn’t die for nothing.” He paused and she could sense his pain. “I’m so, so, sorry I couldn’t protect Will. I—”
“Shhh…” she murmured as she pulled him tighter into her. “I don’t blame you. It wasn’t your fault.” Her tears threatened again and she fought them off, knowing that if she broke down now, she would pull him into her grief. She needed him to be strong for her, to be her strength for when she weakened. She loosened her grip and gently nudged him so he would look her in the eyes.
“You did all you could,” she whispered as she kissed him softly. “You couldn’t have known.”
“I should have expected it.”
“No. No one would have guessed that fucker would have stooped so low as to kill members of his own club, his brothers. No one.” Jamie could feel her own rage beginning to surge again and her tears vanished. She and Leo, they were going to make Ron pay for his treachery, and nothing was going to stop them. She wanted to rip and tear, she wanted to kill Ron with her bare hands for what he had taken from her. She began to burn with a potent rage, her wrath coiling inside of her, preparing to strike at the first target that presented itself. But it was only her and Leo in the room and she couldn’t release the fury that was twisting her tighter and tighter. She heard Leo gasp as he twisted, her fingernails digging hard into his back as she churned, choking on her rage. Ron was not going to escape her and Leo’s righteous vengeance. Not this time!
He grimaced as her fingernail bit even deeper. “Oww! Easy!”
“That fucking Ron isn’t going to get away! Not again!”
“No. We’ll get him,” he promised as he tried to extract himself from her grasp.
She let him go, suddenly aware that she was hurting him, but the knowledge did nothing to cool her fury. “That fucker!” she shrieked as she pushed hard at Leo, her rage spiraling out of control, all the pain and fury she had kept inside being released in a torrent. “I’ll fucking kill
She gasped out a laugh and sniffed again before wiping her eyes. “What’s that?”
“This,” he smiled as he leaned down and kissed her gently.
“But what about tomorrow. And the next day?” she asked softly as their lips parted. “I worry.”
He kissed her again. “I’ll need to do this again tomorrow. And the next day. And the day after that.”
She stared at him a moment then sniffed again. “I’m serious.”
“So am I.”
He leaned down to kiss her again but she pushed up against him. “Stop. Just stop. This isn’t funny, Leo. This isn’t a game. You could be killed.”
“No, it’s not. I’ve lost too many friends already. But if Ron comes for me, he had better bring his A-game because next time I won’t stop at just kicking his face in. I will fucking rip off his head and shit down his neck.” He could feel the anger welling up in him again as he thought of all the good men, and their families, killed at Ron’s behest. Ron may not have pulled the trigger, but he was just as guilty.
She watched as Leo’s face grew dark with barely contained rage. The pain was back, if not the darkness. She pulled him to her, holding him tight as he gathered her into his arms, moving over her. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him down. He didn’t enter her, but settled lightly onto her, his weight making her feel safe and protected.
“I’m sorry Leo. I’m sorry for all you have had to endure. But I know you can do this one last thing.”
“Yes,” he murmured into her shoulder. “For Will, and Tuck. For Two-Tone, Wade, Boggs, Jeff, Roger, Slick, Tater, Randy, Rudy, Marlin, Riggs, and all the others. I will see they get their justice and that they didn’t die for nothing.” He paused and she could sense his pain. “I’m so, so, sorry I couldn’t protect Will. I—”
“Shhh…” she murmured as she pulled him tighter into her. “I don’t blame you. It wasn’t your fault.” Her tears threatened again and she fought them off, knowing that if she broke down now, she would pull him into her grief. She needed him to be strong for her, to be her strength for when she weakened. She loosened her grip and gently nudged him so he would look her in the eyes.
“You did all you could,” she whispered as she kissed him softly. “You couldn’t have known.”
“I should have expected it.”
“No. No one would have guessed that fucker would have stooped so low as to kill members of his own club, his brothers. No one.” Jamie could feel her own rage beginning to surge again and her tears vanished. She and Leo, they were going to make Ron pay for his treachery, and nothing was going to stop them. She wanted to rip and tear, she wanted to kill Ron with her bare hands for what he had taken from her. She began to burn with a potent rage, her wrath coiling inside of her, preparing to strike at the first target that presented itself. But it was only her and Leo in the room and she couldn’t release the fury that was twisting her tighter and tighter. She heard Leo gasp as he twisted, her fingernails digging hard into his back as she churned, choking on her rage. Ron was not going to escape her and Leo’s righteous vengeance. Not this time!
He grimaced as her fingernail bit even deeper. “Oww! Easy!”
“That fucking Ron isn’t going to get away! Not again!”
“No. We’ll get him,” he promised as he tried to extract himself from her grasp.
She let him go, suddenly aware that she was hurting him, but the knowledge did nothing to cool her fury. “That fucker!” she shrieked as she pushed hard at Leo, her rage spiraling out of control, all the pain and fury she had kept inside being released in a torrent. “I’ll fucking kill
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