#Chapter644

Aftermath

Presley

I made it to the station to see Martinez on top of Kaylee as she laid face down on the cement. I saw red as I charged him, crashing into him. His pants were undone, and I felt rage.

“You piece of shit!” I roared as my fist connected with his face. I held his shirt with my left hand as I hit him over and over. I wanted to beat him to death.

While I beat the hell out of Martinez, my brothers tended to Kaylee and Hathaway. Parker opened a rig and grabbed supplies.

“How is she?” Parker asked Payton about Hathaway.

“Breathing,” Payton said...