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58. She has to be here

Author: @Gupta
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RYAN

Michael was driving the car while I sat on the passenger seat, in front of us there was another van with tinted windows in which Michael's security guys were. We were following the tracker when the call came from Rose's cell phone.

I quickly tapped the accept button thinking maybe she’d escaped somehow and was trying to reach me, but the voice of the man on the other side crushed down that hope like a bug under the shoe.

“Where is she?” I barked into the phone.

“Where she's meant to be, white boy.” The man replied, chuckling.

My jaw ached because of how tightly it was clamped, I said through gritted teeth, “I’ll fucking tear you apart if you even touched a hair on her head.”

The man laughed loudly this time as he said, “No, man, we didn't get money to put our hands on her, not that it'd be hard considering her smooth white skin…”

“I will kill you!!” I bellowed, my hands curling into fists as I smashed one into the dashboard.

“We aren't even doing anything,” I
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