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Chapter 67: Deal

NAYA POV

"What if they just talked it out?" I asked.

Violet laughed. "The day the Vipers and Wolves can actually have a 5-minute conversation without blood coming out of someone's face is the day I..." She paused to think. "The day I give up sex. Revirginize." She smiled and nodded her head.

I laughed. "Who are you? April Kepner?"

"Bet. Get me my Jackson Avery."

We sat in silence for a few minutes; Violet looked at something on her laptop, while I looked at my phone.

"Do you think they'll be ok? Do you think Damien will be fine? What if he gets hurt? What if he-"

Violet cut me off. "Naya. The gang is really good. Damien knows what he's doing. Now, I know I shouldn't promise anything. But we have to hope it will all turn out well as long as they all work together."

"I know, but this is big. They're actually fighting." I gasped. "What if he dies?"

"He's not going to die. None of the vipers are going to die. We'll make it." Violet tried to reassure me.

I nodded my head, but I was still thinking all negative thoughts in the back of my mind.

What if he doesn't die, but he gets really hard in the head? And then he ends up in a coma. For months, or even years. I wouldn't leave him, though. I'll wait for him no matter how long. But what if when he wakes up, he has memory loss. And he doesn't remember me. What if he doesn't remember everything we're done? All the memories we've made. What if he doesn't love me? I'll love him, though. Always. But what if he wants me to go away? Never wants to see me again. I don't think I could handle that. I need him. I need Damien.

"Naya? Hello? You ok?" Violet waved her hand in front of my face. I shook my head, leaving my thoughts.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm fine." I answered.

We both continued with whatever we were doing. I looked around and only a few other people stayed behind at the cage.

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DAMIEN POV

"So what do we do if we find Zoe?" Jake asked me.

"I want her alive. I don't care how you get her." I responded. I turned to the rest of the group. "Knock out, kill, whatever you want with the guys that are standing outside. Them staying alive won't matter once I do what I'm planning on doing."

"What do you mean?" Rocco asked me.

I looked around at everyone. "I'm going to kill Matteo." Instantly, everyone gasped.

"You're killing Matteo?" Someone questioned.

"With Matteo gone, their whole gang is bound to fall apart. The idiots can't do anything right without him yelling at them." I explained.

"What if the cops come?" Jake asked.

"Jake," Rocco spoke up. "This town has the shittiest cops. And they hate the wolves. As long as no one in the general public is harmed, they don't give a crap."

"Everyone knows the plan. Be careful because the place isn't fully built yet. Don't hesitate to use that gun. They're not going to back down, and we aren't either." I patted my gun.

Rocco put his hand in the middle of the group. "Vipers on three."

"Rocco." I hissed at him. "No."

"You're no fun." He pouted.

"Let's go." I gestured for them to follow me. My group trailed behind me towards the south entrance of the semi-constructed hotel.