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The asshole who beat the fuck out of Taryn.
The asshole who gave his own son nightmares by beating his son’s mother in front of him.
The asshole who fuckingdaredto touch Stone’s daughter.
He arrived at the Kings’ garage hidden in the woods in record time. No surprise that Ogre’s sled with an empty side car was parked out front next to several other bikes.
As soon as he cut his sled’s engine, he was off it and heading inside.
What he saw waiting for him made him proud of his brothers. They kept the fucker alive just for him. He wanted the opportunity to have a few words with Asshole before the man closed his eyes for the very last time.
In one of the garage bays, his daughter’s kidnapper hung suspended by his arms, using the chain from a ceiling-mounted engine hoist.
Wasn’t that a beautiful fucking sight?
He gave a chin lift to Ransom and one to Ogre as he strode toward where Gentry hung like a side of spoiled beef. Thor sat by the sergeant at arms’ side, his eyes not shifting once from their guest of honor.
They might not have knocked the fucker out, but they certainly knocked him around.
In fact, the man was hard to recognize. His pants were torn in several places, exposing ugly-looking canine bites.
Good boy, Thor.
When Stone stopped in front of Gentry, he lifted one corner of the duct tape covering the motherfucker’s mouth and held it in one hand while spinning the man with the other.
“Fuck!” Gentry yelled when the tape was ripped free.
“You think that hurts? Just wait.”
Once Stone had him spun completely around to face him again, Gentry snarled, “You took my kid so I took yours. That’s only fair, right?”
Every muscle on Stone locked solid. “Ain’t no fair when it comes to love and war.”
“Damn right! You told me to stay away from my wife and kid. Your stupid ass never mentioned your own.”
For fuck’s sake.
One side of Stone’s upper lip pulled up as he leaned in closer to make sure Gentry heard every word he uttered next. “Just wanna let you know, I fuck your ex at least twice a day. Fuck her like she’s never been fucked before. She said you sucked in bed. Bet you couldn’t make her squirt or even come, you selfish motherfucker. You should also know that I plan on raisin’ your kid like he’s my own.” He emphasized his words by digging his finger into one of the punctures in his thigh.
Gentry’s body jerked like a fish caught on a hook. Between gritted teeth he said, “You can have the bitch and that money-sucking leech.”
That money-sucking leech?That was what he was calling his own damn son?
What a motherfucker.
Death would be too good for this asshole. “Don’t worry, about to guarantee that you ain’t ever goin’ near that bitch and your money-sucking leech again. Gonna help you achieve financial freedom.” Like a goddamn infomercial.
After slipping his knife free from the sheath on his hip,Stone kept his eyes on the blade as he slowly scraped dirt out from under his nails. “Three to zero, motherfucker.”
“Speak English, you uneducated animal.”
A smile slowly spread across Stone’s face. “Means you got your ass beaten three times versus my big fat fuckin’ goose egg. Guess you only like beatin’ women, you cocksuckin’ coward.” He drove a finger into one of the other dog bites and wiggled it around.
Gentry grimaced. “Fuck you.”
“Nah. I’m about to fuck you. Just not with my dick.”
After taking about fifteen strides away, Stone spun on his boot heel to face the woman beater.
