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the awning letting my eyes roam the street; it was busy at eleven a.m. Her Jag was four cars down on the opposite side of the street, windows up.
    “Boss?”
    “Not in there.”
    “Her car is locked. I got in it and didn’t see anything, there’s not even a receipt in that car.”
    The sun beat down as the day began to warm up. I opened the car door and reached in for my sunglasses and slipped them on, then reached into my pocket for my phone, dialing Bella again.
    “Where are you?” I growled into the phone then slipped it back into my pocket.
    “You think someone could’ve taken her?”
    “Yeah, I’m beginning to.” I once again reached for my phone. I had Sal working on something but this shit took priority over that any fucking day. “Hey,” I said.
    “Boss, is that Bella?” Wyatt asked while he pointed to my left on the other side of the road.
    “Yeah.” Bella was coming outside with a man holding onto her. “Come on!” I stepped into the street, halting the suburban that came at me, and ran across the street. A man held her arms and her face looked pale. I reached into my jacket, pulling my gun out, and pointed it at his fucking head. Wyatt grabbed him by his arms, pulling him away from Bella. I slipped my gun back into my jacket and punched him in the jaw. Blood slung from his mouth as his head flew back from the impact.
    “Jax! What the hell are you doing?”
    “Baby, are you okay?” I held her shoulders.
    “No, I’m not! This nice man was trying to get me to my car.”
    “Boss.” Wyatt held the guy’s wallet in one hand while trying to hold him up with the other. “Russian.”
    I snagged the wallet from his hand and glowered at the fucking idiot he held onto. If he was Russian, he was a dead man. “Gusev, that’s definitely Russian.”
    “What do you want me to do, Boss?”
    “What is this place, Bella? What the hell have you been doing?” She watched me with disdain, but I didn’t give a fuck. She had no business coming out here alone.
    “Boss?”
    I rubbed my chin. “Take care of him, I’ll drive Bella home.” I turned my attention back reaching for her arm and slipped her into the passenger seat of the Jag. Once I was seated inside, I watched as Wyatt walked the Russian to the car. “Do you know what was about to happen to you?”
    She huffed, turned toward her window. “What the hell do you care, Jax?”
    “Excuse me?”
    Turning to me with hatred in her eyes she said, “I’m sorry, were you not in the bedroom when you yelled at me? That’s right, I must’ve imagined it all. I can’t live my life like that.” She took in a deep breath.
    “Like what? You have everything that you want. Must be a difficult life, Bella.”
    “Sarcasm will get you nowhere, Jax.”
    “You’re being very difficult, what do you expect?”
    Her sharp grin faced me. “Difficult? Fuck you!”
    “That dirty mouth will get you nowhere with me Bella.” I mocked.
    “Hmm.” She turned her attention to the window again. “Was that guy really a Russian?” I could see her eyes fall.
    “Yeah—” In this life you could take no chances, if there was a chance he was Russian then we called him a Russian until we knew different.
    “How do you know he’s with the Bratva?”
    “I don’t, but Wyatt will deal with that shit. What were you doing here?”
    “I was looking at maternity clothes.” Her hands pressed against her swollen belly.
    “What the fuck was this guy doing here?” I ducked down seeing the mannequin in the front window displaying a pregnant woman. “What’s a guy doing at a fucking maternity store? Alone, I mean.”
    “I— I don’t know. I started feeling really sick and dizzy. When I went looking for the sales girl, I couldn’t find her. That’s when he approached asking if he could help me—” she shrugged “— I asked if he could get me to the car not thinking anything of it.”
    “Are you kidding me? I get that you didn’t feel good, but fuck, Bella, have