𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐌𝐲 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧

/47./

What y'all been waiting for ;)

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RICK

"This better be the right fucking place or your done," Carter growls darkly at Ace, an unfamiliar look crossing his face.

It was murderous but something much deeper. Something I've never seen before.

The anger radiated from him, suffocating the room we found Ace in.

"It is," Ace shifts uncomfortably. "I swear."

A knock interrupts everything.

Carter looks at me, nodding towards the door. Without speaking a word, I made my way to the door along with a few men beside me. My hand was on the base of my gun as I pulled the door open, ready to shoot if needed.

But it wasn't.

My eyes widen slightly at the person standing on the other side of the threshold.

His eyes narrowed at me, looking me up and down before they looked beyond me. Not breathing a word, he pushes past me inviting himself in.

"Nice to know my sister and niece are well cared for, yes?" Troy said, making his presence known to Carter.

Closing the door back, I walked back into the crowded room. I watched as Carter's at ticked, knowing he was beyond hindered by all of this.

"The fuck are you doing here?" Carter grumbles, the murderous look never fading from his features.

Still watching in silence until I'm given orders, I stood off to the side.

"You're not the only one that has eyes out for Tiana. I was making sure my sister was safe."

"And you didn't think she was with me?" The heated look on Carter's face seemed to improve by the ticking second.

"Not if she and my niece were kidnapped by your twisted father."

Troy's words only pushed Carter. He moved a few steps forward before pausing. The boss wanted to hurt Troy. Punch and gut him but he knew better not to. Troy was Queen's brother and she would not agree with Carter's violent and gory ways. Glaring at Troy, he sneered, coming to terms with his words.

"Are you here to make me feel worse or help me find them?"

Exhaling loudly, Troy stepped forward. "What is the plan?"

TIANA

I stroked Cariana's hair while she slept soundlessly in my arms. We were still being kept in this room, locked away from the outer world. Cartron had yet to return and we had been waiting, reassuring each other for hours.

Camille was in rough shape whether she wanted to admit it or not. I could see that she was in a lot of pain and it was obvious that whoever did this to her had their fun. It was taking a toll on her.

"Did they serve you any food?" I asked Camille who was exhausted, holding her stomach.

"They serve when they feel like it and the water isn't all that great either." She sighs weakly.

I hated seeing her like this. She was barely holding on.

Where was Carter?

I bite the inside of my mouth, frustrated about all of this. Why couldn't Cartron just leave us alone? He wasn't going to get my daughter and that was a guarantee.