fourty three - run away

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Kadens pov.

The ache in my chest is making the world stop.

Quin explained everything that happened and I felt at loss for words.

How could they go without telling me?

How could they try to get away with this?

The people who shot my men will definitely pay.

And if anyone dies, their family will pay for it as well.

I watch Stormi storm out of the closet fully dressed.

She stops infront of me with tear stained cheeks.

"Let's go check on everyone then I'm calling Angie and turning myself in. Enough is enough!" She says causing the ache in my chest to worsen.

I take a deep breath as I run my hand through my hair.

"Absolutely not!" I say walking to the bed.

I grab my clothes off the floor and get dressed. I grab my gun and check to make sure it's full of bullets before sticking it in my waist band.

"I'm not going to keep allowing people to get hurt because of me! I'll go and find out what they want then I'll come back!"

I look in her beautiful eyes.

"I can't let you go. I just got you back! I cannot lose you again!"

She walks up to me and cups my face.

"They won't hurt me but they will keep hurting everyone else to get to me. I'll wear a wire, I'll do whatever it takes but I refuse to let them hurt anyone else. They got Romeo, Jullian, Donte and so many more! What if your next? Or your parents? I'm not going to keep standing here and watching everyone around me get hurt or killed!"

She stands on her tippy toes and gives me a quick kiss.

"I love you Kaden. I love you so much. But I'm not going to allow anyone to hurt you." She whispers.

"I love you so much too. And I'm not going to hand you over to the enemy!" The words fall out of my mouth before I can control them.

I grab her hand and we rush down the stairs and into the car.

Quin speeds all the way to the hospital.

Stormi doesn't say anything the whole way. She just sits quietly playing on her phone.

"Babygirl, I'm sorry but I can't do it. Out of all the people I can lose, you're not one of them." I say grabbing her hand.

"I know." She whispers pulling her hand out of mine and scooting closer to the window.....away from me.

I let out a deep breath and ignore it.

She's hurt and upset so I'm not going to push her.

I grab my phone and text Jared to find Angie's address, number, her family and friends addresses and numbers as well.

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