Sapphire Blake is a girl who has been given a bad hand that isn't for the weak, and it only gets worse. She is a single mother, having to deal with her parents mistakes. People are coming after for what her father and mother have done, in the past...
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Once I take a moment for myself, I take the lackey phone and dial 911.
"911 dispatch," I heard the lady speak.
"Patch me through to Marshall acting chief," I said sternly.
"Sapphire, is that you?" the lady asked.
"Yeah, I need Marshall," I said sternly.
"Hello? Sap?" Marshall said in a tired tone.
"Want the collar of a lifetime?" I asked. "Come to the abandoned house on high 20." I hung up the phone and sat here waiting for them to show up. I pace the floor, groaning at every step, for about 3 minutes before I hear a car pull up. Soon after I heard the footsteps of someone coming up the stairs.
"Sapphire!'' I hear Marshall yell. He walks into the house and looks around. I'm standing there in the middle of two people who are cuffed and bleeding.
"Marshall," I said.
"What did you do?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I took care of what I was supposed to," I said plainly.
"Sapphire, why couldn't you leave shit alone?" he groaned, pulling out a gun.
"Why did you betray us?" I asked back.
"Did you see it coming?" he asked, smirking.
I chuckled without humor and rolled my eyes, "yeah I did for multiple reasons. Your shit at being a rat!"
He glared and pressed the barrel more into my forehead, "I doubt that!"
"You knew where my kids were, you knew how to get Jax alone, you knew I found the file, I suspected for a minute now, but I thought I would let it play out," I said simply, smirking at him.
"So I could kill you?" he growled.
"Wanna hear a story?'' I asked innocently. "You know what I've been telling a lot of stories lately so I'll just tell you."
"Lonnie, I have a feeling, someone close to us is a rat," I said quietly.
"Who?" he asked.
"I can't say for certain, but I think it's Marshall. Carlos know to much, I find the file and my mother shows up a week later for it..."
"Fucking hell!" Lonnie groaned.
"Have my back, but make sure no one is suspicious, please."
"So you see Marshall your corner," I said smirking. He brings his knee up before I noticed it and kicked my legs from under me. I groan when I land on my back, fucking bruised ribs. He tries to hit me with the butt of the gun but i roll away at the last minute. He sees this and he knows I'm in pain, he takes that to his advantage, as he grabs my hair and slams my forehead on the floor over and over again. I feel like I'm seeing stars.
