I stilled, my hands fisted at my sides, my jaw clenched. “Tell me?” I demanded.

“Saint, you just gotta keep your cool, brother,” Country advised.

“Tell me,” I snarled.

“They got into your place and hurt Gun. He’s in surgery,” State said.

“Who did it?” I snapped harshly.

Country moved closer, and his hand landed on my shoulder. “Breathe and fuckin’ listen,” he ordered. He didn’t go on until I took a breath. Only it didn’t settle me; instead, it had me burning hotter for fucking revenge. Country shook his head. “All right, you’re gonna lose it, but you can’t do it here, or you won’t get in to see him. Keep a fuckin’ lid on it until you’re outside.”

I nodded. I needed more than anything to see Kylo.

“Right, from what we’d gathered, Gun’s parents showed. The father, Henry, shot the mother, Samantha, and killed her in the house. Two others were there. They’ve been taken by the police. Henry wasn’t there when we got there, but the brothers got out of one of the fuckers before the cops arrived that Henry had taken off with Gun’s bank card and PIN.”

“Find him,” I said roughly.

Country nodded. “We will. I have everyone out there lookin’.”

I closed my eyes and sucked in a breath. “How bad…?”

A breath later, I opened my eyes, watching as Death moved in when Country stepped back. His hand cupped the back of my neck. “Broken ribs, stab wounds, beaten black and blue. It ain’t gonna be good to see, but your man will need you.”

Christ. Fucking Christ.

My whole body broke out in shivers, my gut twisting painfully, and I wanted to drop to my knees at the agony clenching my heart.

“Fuck,” I uttered.

The door behind us opened, and I heard boomed, “Where the fuck is our son?”

Turning, I saw Boom enter, his arm around a crying Wendy. They headed straight for me. I straightened and ground my teeth together. When they stopped, and before they could say anything, I spoke. “It’s my fault. I wasn’t there to help him, and he got hurt. I understand—”

“Enough,” Boom said loudly. He clasped my arm in a grip and shook it. “No one expected this to happen. It ain’t your fuckin’ fault, Saint. You above anythin’ make him happy.”

“He’s right,” Wendy said with a sniffle and a small, sad smile.

Boom dropped his hold and looked to Country. “I want time with the people who did this.”

“The two that were there are in custody, Boom,” State explained.

Boom shook his head. “Know that. Death explained what went down. I mean the motherfuckin’ cunt of a so-called sperm donor who brought our kid into the world. Can’t believe I was fuckin’ friends with that motherfuckin’ cunt.” He ended on a yell, grabbing attention from more people in the waiting room.

“Boom, you wanna keep it down before you get kicked out and don’t get to see your son?”