"You should have," Ps.ycho bit out. "The brothers would have killed them before they could have done a thing."
"I wasn't risking that!" Blythe hissed, eyes snapping at him. "They're my family too! I already did so much damage... I-I-"
"Shhh," Karma cooed as he grabbed her face between his hands. "It's okay, baby," he said gently. "We understand why, okay?" he asked and she nodded. "So, you went with them and then what happened?"
Blythe blew out a breath as she grabbed Karma's wrists and rested her hands there.
"Evander came out of nowhere and tried to help me," she continued. "But some of the brothers noticed us. They were going to shoot Evander and take me. Some sh.it happened and Evander got shot. Then they took us."
"Did they hurt you?" Karma asked her. "Touch you? Do anything to y
