Chapter Sixteen

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*Deke\Butch*

  After dropping Bailey off at the dance studio I headed to the compound and I was currently watching as Bullet processed the information I just told him.

  "I want her and Zita on lockdown," Bullet said. "I want everything we can find on Vincent Pahomeff."

  "I can have everything in a few hours," Jonas said just as the doors burst open and both Harley and Angel fell through the door panting.

  "Harley!" Colt yelled jumping up out of his seat.
 
   "Angel!" Tanker yelled as he rushed over to his daughter.

  "They took her," Harley gasped and everyone looked at her confused and I felt my stomach sink and my heart stop.

  "Took who?" Colt asked forcing his daughter into a chair.

  "Bailey..." Angel said.

  "WHAT?!" Bullet yelled. "Where?"

  "The park," Harley said. "Bailey's told us to run and tell Butch that someone named Vincent Pahomeff found her."

  "Kalum do you think that he would..." Jonas said and I watched as the man nodded mutely.

  "Son of a bitch," I cursed pulling my phone out and hitting Agent T's number.

  "Butch," he answered.

    "There's a mole and that sold Bailey out," I snapped.

  "Find the mole," he said and I cut the call before exiting the office ignoring Knockout as he followed behind me.

  "What's the plan?" he asked as we got to the garage.

  "Where pulling Dean in," I said climbing on my bike and peeling out of the compound.

***

  "Tell me your joking," Dean said and when I didn't say anything he glared. "Son of a bitch. So how do you want to go with this?"

  "The agent still undercover?" I asked and he nodded. "I want to talk to him and see if he can get any information on where this bastard might have taken Bailey. I want to find her before they can hurt her."

  "I'll hunt him down," Dean said and I nodded. "Don't worry Butch, we'll find her get her home safe."

  "I know," I said staring out the window in his office. "I should have just brought her to the compound instead of leaving her unprotected at the dance studio. Fuck, what if I can't save her, Zita will need her mother."

  "Don't think like that," Dean said. "We save her, just don't lose hope."

  "I want to get my hands on Justin's handler," I said darkly. "Bailey said she thinks he sold Justin out an that resulted in his death."

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A/N: Sorry for the short chapter but I will be posting the next chapter on Wednesday or Thursday.

Firstly I know a lot of my readers have been asking when I was going to post Cowboy Kidnapper, Cortez's Little Secretary, and Amir's Missing Love and I have been trying to get my others stories finished before I posted any new ones, but the other day my sister was messing around on my laptop and deleted Cowboy Kidnapper and Cortez's Little Secretary. Therefore, those two stories won't be posted until summer because I have to rewrite them completely :\ So to those who were waiting for those stories I'm sorry for the even longer wait.

On another note, on either Wednesday or Thursday, I will be posting the prologue for Amir's Missing Love, so keep a look out for that this week.

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