Fractured (Josie) novel Chapter 92

Chapter 0092 

Mason steps closer to me, getting into my personal space. “Who is 

I clearly have issues because I am so turned on by him right how hat?” he asks again in a low threatening tone. 

“That was Conor,” I smirk, taunting him. 

“Mace,” Theo tries to reason. 

“Don’t fucking pretend that it didn’t bother you to see some other guy’s hands on her like that, Theo, but that’s not the biggest issue here,” he snaps and I almost laugh considering the number of men I have touching me daily. If only he knew where else Conor’s hands had been off of the camera. I’m tempted to tell him and then let him lose on Conor’s cheating ass, but I guess letting him get murdered would be a little extreme. 

“Then what’s the issue? You do realise that was almost a year ago and it was 

him. 

“And you do realise that he’s a fucking Grey, right?” he snarls. 

“What? How?” I gasp in utter shock. There’s no way. 

just a dance, right?” I raise a brow at 

“He’s right, I saw it too,” Luke sighs. “Watch,” he winds the video back and presses play. Moving around Mason I lean in close and watch Coner. His eyes do seem to flash blue as he pulls me backwards. 

“That’s probably just the stage lights,” I shake my head, unwilling to believe this. 

“I’ve not even left yet and you’re already causing trouble,” Mr Collins lets out an exasperated sigh. 

“How have I caused this?” I scowl at him. 

“Because, Miss Banks, you are a trouble magnet. Let’s go, 

“Go where?” 

“To look for Coner, but first we need to change your appearance,” he looks at me assessing my hair. 

“Coner moved away for university, I doubt anyone will recognise me there. It will be full of drunk students,” I shrug. 

“Do you know where he lives?” Luke asks. 

“No, we didn’t exactly part on the best of terms, but I might be able to find him if I can get internet on my phone,” I say nervously. 

“Then let’s try that,” Mr Collins nods. He calls his mum to inform her he will be missing dinner again as we walk back to the apartment. 

As soon as we get back I grab my human phone and charger unplugging the wire from the plug I push it into the USB port on the laptop and hold my breath, praying this works. Mr Collins clicks a few pop–ups on the computer screen and then my phone begins to ding with notification after notification as it’s reunited with the human internet. I could cry with relief, I feel like I’ve just reconnected with a long–lost family member. I open my Snapchat and click on Coner, grinning when his location pings up. 

“Got him,” I grin. 

“Great, let’s go,” he moves to close his laptop and I put a hand out to stop him. 

“Wait, we can’t go looking like this,” I gesture to us all. 

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Chapter 0092 

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“Why? Want to look good to meet your boyfriend?” Mason scowls, I smile at him, he’s adorable when he’s jealous. “Fine, let’s go like this but it will be a wasted journey,” I roll my eyes. 

“Why?” Theo asks. 

“Because he’s in a nightclub that requires a certain dress code. So either we play dress up or we wait until tomorrow,” I shrug. 

“I’d rather not wait if possible, every minute that passes is an opportunity for him to be taken by our opposition. 

outfit, nodding to myself as I picture how to 

What’s the dress code?” Mr Collins asks. I look at him and scan b 

make him fit in. 

“Lose the jacket,” I say and he does, I step up to him and undo the top two buttons on his shirt, “roll up your sleeves and you’re good. The rest of you need trousers, a shirt or a polo shirt, and shoes, no trainers,” 

“I’m so excited,” Theo exclaims, running to his room to change, Mason huffs and retreats to his room and Axel smiles at me before going to find an appropriate outfit. Luke leans over and kisses my cheek and then leaves the 

room too. 

“Can you pull up a map of the area? I need to find a safe place for us to port in,” Mr Collins asks and I bring up the satellite image of the club for him. 

Not wanting to miss the opportunity I open up the music app on my phone and click d******d on all my playlists then press play on my “getting ready” playlist. Music starts playing and I throw my head back, closing my eyes and letting out a happy breath as I soak up the sound. Everything is a little better with music. I head to my room to find something to wear, my hips swaying to the music as I walk. 

I emerge from my room wearing a pair of black skintight jeans, black heeled boots and a red scarf that I’ve crossed over my chest and tied the back to create a halterneck top. I added some jewellery that had survived the blast and did a very quick job of smoky–eyed makeup with red lipstick. My hair is down and scrunched into messy curls. It’s not perfect but it’s the best I could throw together with my limited wardrobe and in a short amount of time. The guys are all waiting for me in the living area and I almost drool as I take them all in. They’re all hot as sin. 

“Wow, you are so damn hot,” Theo says as his eyes scan me with admiration. 

“So are you,” I repeat his gesture. “Let’s go dancing,” I grin. 

“This is not a social outing,” Mr Collins rains on my parade.