Chapter 75

Chapter 75 Brooklyn

"Brooklyn?"

My head swivels towards the door as it pushes open, a dark head peeking from behind it. "Hudson," I say with a weak smile.

I'm sitting cross-legged on the ground, my hands still locked to the floor with the chain and padlock. Hudson frowns at me, stepping inside. "You seem...far better than I expected."

I give him a little shrug.

I've been down here alone for about ten minutes. Actually, I've been getting kind of bored.

"No real harm done," I hear myself say. And what's weird is that I actually mean it.

Hudson comes over to me, kneeling on the ground in front of me and producing a key from his pocket.

"It's just..." Hudson says as he works to free me. "I've seen people after my dad...teaches them a lesson." "Oh?" I ask. "And I'm different?"

"Well, yeah. You're just sitting here, kind of... peaceful? When he is flying around upstairs all pissed off?" The satisfaction I get from that is so powerful I have to stop myself from grinning ear to ear.

Aden wants to control me, but I have a say in this, too.

Hudson pauses for a moment and studies me. "What did you do to him?"

I could almost laugh.

What did I, Brooklyn, a nobody, do to the Mafia King?

I don't give anything away.

Hudson sighs and finishes unlocking the cuffs, setting me free.

my wrists-which really are

asks, slipping his hands into his

the floor. I

Hudson will think it is, and he'd be

how much

widen as he sees the direction of my gaze. "Wait, did he...use

meet his eyes and give him

I say, truthfully. After all, I barely feel it now. "I think he was just trying to scare me a little."

to go

nods slowly and gestures towards the door, like he

the room and down the

shoulder. "Do you want to get something to eat and bring it up to my room? I

doesn't reply, and when I glance back, he's watching me

a bottle of white wine and a box

and books thrown everywhere -but the bed we were able

as I bite

all over my shirt and comforter while I

en

glass of wine uncomfortably in his hands. "You're

one shoulder. "Seriously, I mean, it was

to floor and yelled at you? And

me to the table first," I say, taking another bite. "To interrogate

me, still shocked by

I say. "It's

looking down into

That's why he has the chain in the middle of the

him, doubting that Aden's previous interrogations

another question. "Does that mean I'm

"No way,"

a little laugh. "If you were made, you'd be way more shaken by it. He

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