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However, we all know firsthand that our grandda has eyes on us from Ireland. We’ve become smarter. We know better, which has taught me I have to be smart when I find my way back home.
CHAPTER 3
Gone?
Sean
“What have you done, you idiot?”Lily growls as she storms her way into my room.
“What the fuck are you going on about?” I grumble as I scroll through the group chat with my boys.
They’re still pissed off about last night. Grant and Tim ended up at the hospital. Devin needed to go too, if you ask me, but his pride wouldn’t allow him to.
He’ll have to suck that shit up from the looks of it. I think Cee-Cee broke his jaw. She did break Grant’s collarbone and nose. Tim will be nursing his balls, a broken leg, shattered ribs and wrist for the next few months.
For a tiny thing, she hits hard. Always has. She’s also strong as fuck. I thought getting Amy to spray that shit on her would have worked.
The only thing I can come up with is that Amy didn’t do it right; her stupid ass fucked it up somehow. Cee-Cee didn’t looklike she was fazed at all. From the job she did on my boys, I’m sure Amy fucked that shit up.
“I’m talking about Cee-Cee. Dad just asked me to come up and see why she and Ciarán aren’t down at breakfast yet. Guess why, asshat?” Lily says, lowering her voice.
“How the fuck should I know? What? The shower doesn’t have any more hot water left?”
“No, fuckface. I heard about last night. What were you thinking? Do you even understand why she’s so important around here?”
“No.”
Lily groans and rolls her eyes. “You and I have the best of everything because of those two brats.”
“So. What’s the problem?”
“They’re gone. I went to their room and all their shit is gone,” she hisses.
“She’s just a little cunt. I thought you’d be happy to get her out of the way.”
“Don’t try to put this one on me, you scumbag. This was all you. You’ve been trying to fuck her for years.
“Which is crazy. You have a girlfriend. Amy is too good for you.”
I stand and storm across the room. I glare at my sister as she narrows her eyes at me. I’m still letting her words sink in. Cee-Cee is gone?
“If she’s gone, it has nothing to do with me. Keep Amy out of this.”
“Are you mental? You put her in the middle of this. How do you think I know about last night? She called me in a panic because she knew you were trying to drug Cee-Cee.
“If she tells anyone about this, your ass will be behind bars, you idiot. You only ever think about yourself. You’re gonna get Dad killed and your junkie ass couldn’t care less.”
“I’m not a junkie.”
“The fuck you aren’t. You push more roids than Big Pham. You’re one test away from being banned from fighting.
“My brother, the brother I know wouldn’t have gone off the deep end because his stepsister finally agreed to a date with someone else. You were going to have her raped, Sean. Does that sound right to you?”
“I wasn’t trying to have her raped. I wanted them to slow her down for you, so you could win the tournament. You’re not getting any younger, you know. I was thinking of you.”
“That’s bullshit and you know it. I work hard for my spot. Cee-Cee or not, I earn my way, you pig.
“You went too far this time, Sean. You have no idea what this could cost us. You better pray she doesn’t turn up anywhere she isn’t meant to be. Oh, and hope to God Dad doesn’t lose his shit on you for this.”
