Ashes to ashes.
Dust to dust.
And all that fucking shit.
I had killed.
I had sacrificed.
The innocent and the corrupt. I knew blood and I knew violence.
Never imagining I could know love too.
Mia Ryder was a woman to love. To cherish. To fucking claim. Now, forever, and every day in between.
If there was anyone Iâd go to Hell and back for, it was her.
Even if meant, going to war withâ¦
My fucking brother.
âDonât fuck with me, Noah. I gotta enough fuckinâ bullshit to deal with. Donât need your shit, too.â
âTell me, Creedâ¦ sheâs yours right?â he questioned, narrowing his eyes at me. âThen whatâs her favorite color?â
I jerked back like he had hit me. Knowing exactly where he was going with this.
âTimeâs up. Itâs pink. How about her middle name? Donât remember?â he mocked, cocking his head to the side. âThey wanted to name her Savannah after her grandmother who died of cancer. She never even got to meet her. But instead itâs Alexandra, after her momma. Why donât you tell me her favorite thing to eat? Or drink? Favorite book? Or movie? How about you tell me anythinâ that doesnât include what she sounds like when sheâs fuckinâ gettinâ off?â
âYou little shit! Congrats, Noah, on knowinâ some trivial bullshit. I know what shesâs feelinâ by just lookinâ at her. I know what sheâs thinkinâ without her sayinâ one goddamn word to me. And fuck yeah, I know how she likes to be touched, kissed, fucked and Iâd rather be the man who knows all that, plus how to fuckinâ get her off,â I snarled, stepping up to him again. He didnât cower, if anything he stood taller. âWho the fuck you think you are, Noah?â
âThe right man for her, thatâs who.â
âIs that right? So what, you tellinâ me you love her? You love Mia?â
There was no hesitation with his response, when he clearly replied with, âYeah, Creed. I fuckinâ do.â
âDonât start a war you canât fuckinâ win, baby brother.â
âConsider this my breach.â
I nodded slowly, backing away. Taking everything in while battling the urge to lay him the fuck out.
The lines were drawn now. Each of us on the opposite side for the first time in all our lives but if there was anyone I would go to hell and back for it was Mia Ryder. Even if it meant going to war with...
My fucking brother.
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