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Shaking his head, Ryder replied, "What's sad to me is that you all would judge his actions, basically saying that because you give someone a kiss it gives that person the right to beat the crap out of you, or even rape you if they want. I would expect better from men your ages."

"Look, we admit that we handled this situation poorly, but we are here on an even more important issue. One that we need to take care of as soon as possible," Illan stated.

"What's the issue, boss man?" Morgan asked, cuddling Angelo closer to his chest.

"Rhys, tell them the name of the man that attacked you," Day requested.

Rhys didn't understand what was really going on around here right now, but he figured he would just answer the man's request and then be able to get back to work. "Salem Brady."

"Say that again?" Zev said with wide eyes, and if Rhys was not mistaken, the man's breathing had begun to pick up in speed.

"Do you know him, Zev? Day and Ethan had the same reaction. If you all know this man, then tell me. He follows me everywhere. He sits across from my work and home. Please, just tell me," Rhys begged tearfully.

Illan sighed, softly saying, "Salem Brady is Zev's father. He is a cruel and nasty man that killed many people before finally being seen for who and what he is."

"A sadistic, murdering, rapist, son of a bitch is what he is," Zev snarled.

Angelo gasped and sat straight up trying to get air into his lungs. Morgan shook his mate, screaming, "Angelo! Angelo! Talk to me!"