War

"You can't keep me in here!"

Logan's voice ricochets through the bars of the cage he built for me—now the same one I've slammed shut on his pathetic ass.

"Oh, I can, motherfucker," I growl. "You're the reason we can't have her."

I kissed her twice tonight—the first time, not because I deserved it.

Because I was about to die.

After more than an hour of watching her get fucked senseless by her three lucky bastards, Logan started to unravel.

I ...