Chapter 135
Afternoon of D-Day
Damien's POV
“What the hell was Rita thinking?!” I snapped. “She’s such an idiot. Why would she pull something like this at the last minute? She nearly ruined everything.”
I wasn’t about to let her reckless stunt throw off our entire plan. I was already going over final details with Zach’s father. The plane was fueled and ready for takeoff. The plane was fueled and ready for takeoff. I had one of my warriors set up a rental SUV to pick us up at the airstrip tomorrow.
I was livid over what Rita had done, but I couldn’t afford to lose focus, not now. I told Zach’s father that we would be back by Monday and were simply taking a few days off. There was no reason for anyone to question our absence.
When we returned tonight, we would stay at Trey’s place. The girls would be kept in the cells for a day or two. There was no avoiding that. The house wasn’t finished yet, and we had to wait.
We had agreed to wait before sleeping with them… but Maya would be spending the flight

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