Chapter 48

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Savannah's POV

It was a close call.

The door opened and Kylie came in.

She was dressed in a red short dress and one part of it was slit completely.

Her high heel made her tower over me.

"Hey bestie."

"You make that word useless sweetheart."

"Babe are you in here?" I heard a familiar voice call and I saw Parker walk in.

"Oh, hey Savannah." He said, like it was normal I was here.

They kissed deeply and I stared at them in disgust.

"You both disgust me." I said.

Kylie raised her hand to hit me but I stopped her before she got to my face.

"Don't you dare." I snarled.

"You're so stupid Savannah."

"Let me ask you something Kylz." I spat out.

She raised her eyebrow and I smirked at her.

"Why did you kill her."

She paled. "What do you mean?"

"Why did you drown your sister Kylie."

She paled. "How did you know that Savannah?"

"I didn't. It was just a hunch. Your reaction gave it all away. You're a disgusting person."

She laughed maniacally.

"You don't understand you bitch. You have a happy family. Your parents fucking love you. My mum hated me. She called me sick names. She said I didn't deserve to be born. So I harboured hatred for her. Then I heard my mother talking to Kayla about the gang and I saw it. My way. My way to prove myself."

I looked at my ex best friend.

"How did killing your sister help your mum love you?" I spat.

"Shut the fuck up bitch!!" Kylie screamed.

"Killing Kayla was the only way to take over the serpents. I wanted power. I wanted control. I was willing to do anything for power Savannah."

I looked at her.

"You're a fucking psychopath." She slapped me once I said that.

I lunged at her and we stated fighting.

Parker tried to separate us but I shot him with the gun Kylie had pulled out to hurt me.

I heard footsteps coming and men grabbed me.

"Let go of me you fucking psychopaths" I yelled.

They chained my wrists.

"Let's go."

I saw them load up as I was loaded into a car with Kylie and Parker.

"Where are we going?"

"We're going to get kill that pretty little boyfriend of yours. And you're gonna watch us do it."

Devon's POV

Our cars sped over.

The tracker we put in Savannah's boots where still in action.

Meaning either they didn't know it had a tracker or they where leading us somewhere.

I tapped my speakers. "Let's go and men put your guards up, we might as well be walking straight into a trap."

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