Adored by a Hitman (Hitman Series Pt. 3)

Fifteen, Casey

15

Casey

Yet another POTUS op down as we're on our way back home. I seriously couldn't wait. Having Logan in my arms for several night in a row was enough for me to fall hard for that woman. She was perfect in every way. Seriously, I couldn't figure out a single flaw.

"Damn dude you seriously have too much energy." Wyatt said half asleep in the passenger seat. We have the music up loud and I'm singing and jumping around not taking my eyes off the road. I smiled over at him.

"All day." He shook his head and turned the radio down to call Kayle. They were talking back and forth and of course I got a few words in because it was FaceTime anyway haha.

Out of nowhere Wyatt sat up straight in his seat and yelled over to me. "Call Ehren now." I pulled my phone out and hit Ehren's number it rang a bunch and went to voicemail.

"He isn't answering."

"Keep calling till he fucking answers." I dialed again, and again, and again. "Swear to god you lay a finger on her I will kill you with my bare hands." Dialed again, and again, still nothing. "FUCK!" I slammed my foot down on the gas.

"Boss slow down." Dane came through the radio. I did but barely, I knew that if something happened to Kayle then Logan would be crushed and so would Wyatt. I cared too much about these people. Finally, Ehren answered.

"Ehren!" I yelled putting him on the truck speaker. "Finally, dude what the fuck!" Ehren was out of breath.

"I had to find my fucking phone. Why are there bear traps around your damn house?"

"I don't. FUCK!" Wyatt couldn't even finish as he slammed his hand against the dashboard. Thank god this is his truck not mine.

"Michael has Kayle." I responded calmly.

"Motherfucker. So, he set the traps. I saw him make a move through the opened gate and hopped down to go after him. Shit clamped on my leg." Ehren said still out of breath probably running.

"Are you okay?" The medic in me always comes out.

"I'll survive, how far out are you all?"

"Whole team is about 45 out, we just lost D&D."

"I'm making my way inside, however there is going to be blood on your floors. I can't prevent it. Nothing of importance was hit nothing major but I'm bleeding a fuck load." Ehren said with a strain in his voice obvious.

"It's fine, get to Kayle." Wyatt finally answered. Then his phone started to ring through the truck speakers, disconnecting mine leaving Ehren just on speakerphone.

"What the fuck are you going so fast for?" Deegan came through laughing. "You'll get home to your girl safer if you slow the hell down."

"He took her, that piece of shit got past Ehren, got in my house, and fucking took her." Wyatt yelled back at Deegan.

"Wait, how did he get in?" Dane asked.

"My sisters decided to have a party and must have just left the gate open instead of answering it for each vehicle. He ran right in, since the house wasn't locked up because again of the fucking party, he was obviously able to get right in without issue." Wyatt said shaking his head and closing his eyes, I could feel his pain right now. Dane was right behind us.

"Shit." Dane spoke. "Hey, need you to get over to Wyatt's, yea right now. It's Kayle, we're about 45 out but trying to cut time in half. See you soon." He cleared his throat. "Dallas is heading to your place now, getting everyone out before we get there and making sure nothing gets touched. You know we will get her back. Did anyone call the police?"