Page 99 of Marvelous
Me – Need y’all.
King – What happened?
Raptor – Have anything to do with the whispers?
Stripe – What is it?
Me – Ghost.
Me – He was captured.
King – Let’s make them pay.
Playboy – Ready and waiting.
Stripe – Adios Motherfucker.
Raptor – Let’s get Ghost.
Ripper – Good. Needed this. Some fucker just asked Cree out.
Playboy – They’re dead men.
Then I looked at Cassie and said, “I’ll text you.”
She nodded, “And if you can, find out the status of his team?”
I winked at her, “You got it.”
I watched as she went to his truck, climbed in, started it up, and then she left the parking lot.
I turned on my boot, headed to the side door, brought my arm back, and punched Smith in the face, “Don’t ever hesitate in coming to get me ever again. Feel me?”
Cassie
Should Have Run Text Thread
Laurie – They will get him back.
Laurie – Don’t you worry.
Me – Thank you.
Sire
I eyed the people in the tent, then I went to his team, looked at Hyde, and said, “Cassie is worried.”
He nodded, “Text her.”
I nodded, then pulled out my phone.
Me – The team is okay.
Me – We’re getting ready.
Then I put my phone in my pocket, crossed my arms over my chest, and we planned.
Needless to say, when the higher-ups came in, their plan was shit.
