“If you want to get your boyfriend back alive, you’re going to go to the location on the phone.”
The phone pinged. Blade quickly pulled up the location.
It wasn’t a very far drive, and it seemed to be out in the middle of nowhere.
Blade put the phone back to his ear.
“Oh, and if it wasn’t obvious, come alone. Don’t even bother trying to give your buddies a heads-up. If we see anyone else approach, this pretty Latino isn’t going to look so pretty.”
Anger flared through his system.
“You so much as touch a hair on his head, and I’ll skin you alive.”
He could almost see the man on the other end smiling.
“There’s that wicked temper I like to see. It’s nice to know that you still have a pair of balls attached to your junk, and it’s not all pussy lips and sparkly glitter.”
Pussy lips? Sparkly glitter?
It was in that moment that he realized who he was talking to.
“I’m going to split you from gut to sternum,” Blade growled.
“See you in twenty.”
The phone went dead.
Blade grabbed a fifty out of his jeans and tossed it onto the bar before storming out.
He needed to save his boy.
24
BLADE
Speeding West across miles of darkened road, Blade followed his GPS toward the flashing blue dot. The more he thought about Ace, the more anxious he got.
Why had Ace been taken? What did his captors want from him?
Was it a matter of ransom? If so, then why hadn’t they called Marcus directly?
He was pretty sure he knew who was behind the kidnapping, but he just wasn’t sure about the motives.
There was a lot that Blade didn’t know. All he knew was that he needed to rescue Ace. Ace was too loving and perfect to suffer at the hands of a madman. Blade, on the other hand, was not. He was looking forward to meeting Ace’s captor and introducing him to the end of his blades.
Yes… slicing the flesh off the man’s bones was just what the doctor ordered.
He would have to knock out Ace. There was no way that he wanted the person he loved to witness all the horrible and heinous things he was going to do to this man.
Good little gay boys did not want to kiss or fuck a man who disemboweled people just because they dared to kidnap their mates.
No. Blade didn’t want Ace witnessing what he was about to do to the man who had kidnapped his sweetheart.
Making a right, he headed down a long dirt road surrounded by hills and canyons. If he had been a horror movie buff, he was pretty sure that this was where they filmedThe Hills Have Eyes.
He scanned the hills, half expecting some psychotic and deranged man to jump out at him and bite his fucking face off.
No, that would not do. He liked his gorgeous face just the way it was.