Page 90 of Reaper's Rival

“We get her and we get out.” I said as we walked up the back porch. The back door was open wide. Looks like they had used this entrance as well. What the hell was Abby thinking? This place was guarded with every security measure possible apart from armed men.

We walked into the kitchen and I could hear her voice.

“YOU SAID THIS WAS THE LAST ONE!” Abby yelled and from what I could hear, she was angry and upset. “I’VE DONE MY BIT!”

“No point yelling at me. Blake told me to tell you that he isn’t finished with you,” Daniels answered, sounding calm about it and not angry that Abby was yelling at him.

“Nope, we had a deal. I’d kill the six people and he would drop the charges against Dad. He can’t go back on that!”

She was doing this because of the charges against her Dad? Didn’t she know that he was in the clear, the charges were dropped months ago? It suddenly dawned on me why they had been dropped. So much for Roach saying he had a good lawyer.

So she hadn’t lied when she said she didn’t love Daniels. I was wrong when I said no one had a gun pointed at her, forcing to do what she had been doing. Blake hadn’t had a gun pointed at Abby; he had one pointed at her dad.

“Look, just go see Blake tomorrow. I’ve already told him you will be there to see him. Anyway, what’s so bad about us working together? We make a good team. Six dead, one tortured, and no cops. ” Daniels sounded proud of himself. “ So drop the attitude and help me find where the computers are to wipe the footage.”

“I’m not helping with anything. I couldn’t give a fuck if we get caught. If Blake will go back on his word, then he better expect me to go back on mine. I’ll happily tell the police all about the killings. Sure, I might go down for doing them, but Blake won’t be walking like he plans.”

“You wouldn’t do that.” Now Daniels sounded pissed off.

“Try me. I’ll do the time. I’m not scared of a prison sentence. I’d face that over being Blake’s personal serial killer.”

“Abby, you fucking start talking to the police and I can guarantee you won’t be living long in that prison.”

“Who said I was expecting to live out my sentence?”

“You’re talking crap.”

“I know all about your setup. I know every detail, and I can and will bring you down with me. I wonder how long the gang will last with all the main members behind bars and your gun deal dried up, your drug houses raided and every single dollar you ever earned gone.”

“Reel it the fuck in, Abby, before I start taking you seriously, because there is nothing stopping me from shooting you right now, and you will be sharing the floor with the lawyer.”

“We both know I’m the one who does the killing. Plus you would have to draw before me.”

“Talk to Blake tomorrow. I’m just giving you a message, but if you start telling Blake what you just told me, it won’t be your father’s life being taken. It will be yours and your baby’s. Hell, he might even take Kim as well for being related to you.”

“You can threaten me all you like, but you are forgetting one important detail.”

“That being?”

“As soon as this baby is out of me, I don’t care if I live or die. Not after what you put me through. I’ll go out bloody. I’ll go out bringing your whole organization down with me. You really should have thought about what would happen when you took everything from me. Forcing me to lie to my family and friends. Everyone thinks I’ve turned on the club. But you were counting on that.”

“Like I said. You wouldn’t have anyone standing beside you when we are finished with you.”

“Yeah well, I’ve still got myself, don’t I? And my mouth. So you tell Blake tomorrow. If he comes for my father, I’ll be at the police station handing myself in with every single thing I know about your little gang.”

“Informing on us won’t get you out of prison. We will get to you and we will kill you.”

“By then I would have given birth and have nothing to lose. So bring it the fuck on.”

I heard something smash. “You’re making a fucking mistake, Abby. We could have given you a home. We work well together. Blake doesn’t normally just trust outsiders, but he trusted you.”

“His mistake. And yours too I guess. Because I won’t settle till you are behind bars as well.”

“I’m going to find the computer and delete the footage. As for your threat, I’ll pass it on to Blake tomorrow, seeing as you won’t go see him.”

“You know, Blake is way too comfy in that prison. He might have bought the guards, but the MC still has inmates. They mightn’t kill him, but I’m sure my dad wouldn’t mind to give them an order to rough him up.”

“Your dad thinks you’re fucking me. Hell, everyone thinks that! You’re in deep with us.”

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