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She couldn’t even think about how badly she had to pee

With an uncoently returned her head to a neutral position Relief was instantaneous At least for her face and neck, the rest of her still throbbed in an angry rhythm

The door knob rattled seconds before a loud thud had ain the doorway to the roo iuy was big Big and dressed in black from head to toe Black boots, black jeans, a black leather jacket, a black helht shining outside her ht

Boots, leather, and a helmet

A biker

Her breathing sped until she was practically hyperventilating

You have the Handlers to thank for this

Was he a Handler? Had he come to finish the job? There she was coain to whatever this newcomer wanted

“Godda, pieces of shit,” the man behind the helmet said

Chloe trembled, unable to utter a sound beyond a squeak of fear at the vehemence in the man’s tone

Had she just hopped out of a scorching hot frying pan directly into the fire?

LEFTY WAS GOING to die Slowly Painfully In theway Rocket could dream up, and he had quite an arsenal of horrific torture scenes to choose from

Unharmed

That was Copper’s decree Lefty was to deliver the woman he’d kidnapped to this motel room unharmed, or else he’d have the Handlers after his ass Looked like the guy was in the

Shit Even through the dark face shield of his heleous woman had been brutalized Bruises, cuts, and blood caked her naked body Shivers wracked her, whether from fear or the cold, he had no idea Probably a combination

This wasn’t the scenario he’d expected, and fuck did it complicate shit Plan was to rescue the wo her mouth shut Keep her away from the cops

Further frightening a woman who’d been kidnapped and assaulted wasn’t exactly Rocket’s idea of a stellar plan, but it was the best they had If they wanted to deal with Lefty in their oay, and they fucking did—now more than ever—then she had to stay away from the police Usually a feell-placed threats the MC never intended to carry out had people ju on board with their plan, no questions asked