*Trigger warning, this chapter contains graphic depictions of violence, and mention of prostitution.*
Gavin
Past
We walk up to his room and I pull out my lock pick set. After about twenty seconds I throw the door open and Pat rushes into the room. Gerry goes to grab something from the table, a weapon I think, but Pat is faster and has the element of surprise. He lands a right hook to the guy's temple and Gerry goes down, out cold. We pick him up and bring him to the car, throwing him in the trunk then getting in and heading to the warehouse. "Does that usually go so smoothly? The guy didn't make a sound, and barely put up a fight."
"Believe it or not, I don't kidnap people every weekend so I don't f.ucking know. But, yes, that did seem to go smoothly," I admit. We pull up to the wareho
