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Cole

Rage pumps through my blood as I charge out the front door. I feel around for my keys, but remember I don’t have a fucking car. 

Turning around, I make a run for the guesthouse. 

Oakley answers on the second knock. The look in my eyes as I demand to borrow his car must tell him I am not fucking around, because he hands the keys over. 

“What’s going—”

I’m off before he can finish his sentence. 

She shouldn’t have gone in there. 

She had no goddamn business poking around Liam’s things. 

A flash of dread runs through me.  

Now she’s going to ask questions about him. 

Questions like—why did he take his own life? 

What was up with that Bible passage?

I might be able to skirt around the truth with Jace for the sake of our family, but I can’t lie to her. 

She sees right through me. 

I slam on the gas so hard I burn rubber as I fly down the street. 

I’m go

I grit my teeth as I make a sharp left. 

I need to beat the shit out of something—someone—before I lose my goddamn mind. 

Lose her. 

Unfortunately for Stone, his big brother’s no longer around to take the heat. 

A morbid laugh flies out of me as I pull around to the back of Sawyer’s job and cut the engine. My big bro isn’t here either. 

I was pla

While Bianca chases after him, screaming her head off. 

I have no idea what that’s about, but I’m already fired up, so I hop out of the car. 

“Yo, DaSilva.” 

It’s the only warning he gets before I bash his face in with my fist.