{Thirteen}

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Cass sat on my bed with her knees against her chest, and her face buried into her knees. She was crying hard. But I wouldn't to blame her, she almost got killed.

I sat next to her and rubbed her back to try to comfort her. I didn't say anything, just in case it would trigger her. But eventually she looked up at me and wiped away her tears. I got her a bottle of water and she took a big sip from it then took a deep breath.

"They- they just came into my room and grabbed  m- me before I could fight back and they brought me to the b- basement." She sniffled and I wrapped my arms around her giving her a tight hug. "I thought I was gonna die."

"You're okay now. I'm not going to let anything happen to you." I whispered.

"You saved me. Thank you." I kissed her temple and she took deep breaths to calm down. "But all of the other ones are gonna die."

"I know." I said sadly.

"We need to get them out of there." She spoke up and I sighed.

"I am all for it Cass. But we are going to get killed if we try. On the end we would all be dead." I mumbled and she frowned, knowing I was right. "How about you get some sleep." She nodded her head and laid back and I gave her my favourite fuzzy blanket.

I walked into my bathroom and took off my clothes then got into the shower and washed all of the sweat that I got from my workout, off of me. I didn't stay in the shower for long, maybe only 10 minutes.

I wrapped a towel around me then walked out into my bedroom and grabbed a pair of black shorts and a sweater then put them on. Cass was dead asleep so I tried to be quiet so I wouldn't wake her.

I tried to busy myself with something, but nothing did the trick. So I got into the bed with Cass and too fell asleep.

Dante's POV:

"We are missing a girl." My father said to me as we looked at all of the crying girls in one of my kill cells.

"She is already dead." I lied and Henry looked over at me in horror. He noticed Cass was gone, but he didn't know that I brought her up to my kittens room. "Is this really the only way father?" I sighed.

"Why do you sound like you don't feel up to killing?" He questioned me.

"I am- it's just I don't like killing innocent people." I snapped and he chuckled.

"Innocent or not, they are girls so who give a fuck about them?" He scoffed and looked at the girls in disgust. "This could all be over if you just give me that girl, son."

"What girl?"

"Your bitch or whoever it was who you rescued. My money goes on her for being the one who is selling you out."

"She hasn't." I growled. There is no way my kitten has been working behind my back. She has no connections with anyone. She barely knows anything and I would like to keep it that way.

"Dante, just give me her. I can fuck some sense into her." He sighed and turned to look at me. He is going no where near kitten. He is too dangerous. There is like a 90% chance he would rape her.

"No."

"What is it with you and her. She is useless. I should've just killed her when I saw her outside earlier." He muttered. I huffed and walked away from my father then walked over to Henry and roughly grabbed his arm and pulled him away from my father and everyone else.

"She is alive and with Callie. Don't tell anyone else. Now get that depressed look off your face." I hissed and I saw him physically relax.

"Am I gonna have to kill these girls sir?"  He gulped. I see why he is nervous, it literally makes me want to slit my fathers throat because he is doing this. But I have to listen to him or else I know he would hurt me- probably kill me.

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