Crave Me (The Good Ol' Boys #4)(142)



I didn’t think twice about it, I fully opened the door and came face to face with my uncle lying in a pool of his own blood.

“NO!” I lunged into action, falling onto my knees. “NO! NO! NO! PLEASE NO!” I screamed, placing my hands over his wound. Blood gushed through my fingers as I applied pressure.

“Briggs!” Austin yelled, barreling into the room. Stopping dead in his tracks, peering from me to my uncle’s body, to the person standing behind his desk.

I looked up never believing who was holding the f*cking gun.



The end.

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