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Luca
“I’ll kill him.” Aaron was riding shotgun, although I suspected he’d rather be driving. “If Brady’s hurt Brooke, I’ll choke the damn life out of him.”
He’d have to get in line.
“No, you won’t,” Colt said from the back seat, the voice of reason. “If one of us kills Brady, we’re gonna need a good defence attorney, and that’s your job.”
“You’ve got a kid,” I reminded him. “You can’t go to jail.”
That was my fate. I was no stranger to death, but inflicting it had never given me pleasure. Tonight, I’d make an exception.
Then my phone buzzed. I juggled it out of my pocket and read the message that had flashed up on the screen.
Brooke: Could you come to Deals on Wheels? I’m fine, just need a hand with something xx
“What the f**k?”
“What is it?” Aaron asked.
I tossed the phone a
