I shook my head. "There's no way," I said again. Even as we passed underneath the canvas, I didn't believe it. It had to have taken a fortune to go to these lengths of concealment. "Shut the fuck up or go back to the car," Massimo said softly from behind me. I zipped my lips and pulled up the tracking data on the phone again. The solid blue dot was still in the same spot. "The phone is still here," I whispered to Domenico. He nodded and pulled a gun from his waistband.I rolled my eyes. Really? Wasn't that just a little cliché, even for the mob? Amateurs. We continued in a single file line down bunker-like hallway. Where the fuck had Errington found an abandoned bunker? Why were there even bunkers in New York? Let alone in New Trenadie?"Bossman, I think I found something," Nik said over my earbud. I rolled my eyes. "Pretty sure we already found it. Send it to me. Encrypt it. Forget about it." I could have sworn I heard her grinding her teeth. "Expect a lengthy co
I blinked away the cobwebs as that familiar awful feeling stole through my body. "Hey, just so you know, they had to drug you to do the surgery. It went fine, you're back and off the sedatives. You've been clean for the last eight hours," Ryker said in a rushed voice. I felt tears flood my eyes at seeing him. "I'm so pissed at you. But you're what got me through." I grabbed the neckline of his shirt and yanked his face down to mine. I assaulted his mouth with my own. Plundered his lips, pillaged his tongue. I took possession and I took it hard. When my body started to whine for air, I pushed him back. "That's how you kiss me from now on, asshole."
I clenched my eyes shut and sucked in huge gasps of air as beautiful pain assaulted my body. Overwhelmed my mind. Brought me back into myself. Somehow, I'd forgotten Ethan had cut me open and shoved an electrode inside my thigh. I hissed out a breath as the last forty-eight hours flashed through my mind in bits and pieces. "Cupcake?" Ryker called. I opened my eyes, looking up into his bright green gaze. "Yeah?"His face was mere inches from my own. "Kiss me like that again and I won't care who is around or where we are, I'll finish it." His steady gaze and quirked lips turned the pain washing through my system into a deeper, darker prelude. I smiled. "Oh yeah?" The door to my private room slid open. The familiar low squeak of soles on cold floors reached my ears. I felt the breath back up in my lungs. No. No. No. He can't be here. I can't be here. My heart seized inside my chest until I got a good look at the body inside the dark blue scrubs. Ethan had never had br
I held my breath as I waited for her to finish weighing my words, judging my honesty. After what felt like a year, she nodded. My knees threatened to buckle as fierce joy and relief surged through me. I hadn't been lying. I'd take out, buy off, or run out anyone who pursued her. Anyone she thought of responding to. It should have scared me how serious I was about keeping her. The lengths I would go to make her mine. Keep her as mine. Hell, I'd already killed for her. I figured anything less was just due course for trying to make up for the fact that I almost got her killed in the first place. She blinked at me, licked her lips.I curled my fingers deeper against the bed railing to keep from reaching for her. The fierce need to secure her to me in some physical fashion pushed at me. Demanded I claimed her. Put my mark on her. But she obviously had some blank spots in her memory if she didn't know Ethan was actually dead. If she was that fuzzy, I needed to bide my time. Wait u
I took a deep breath as Ryker pulled his hand from mine. I didn't know how that jerk did it, but he somehow managed to level me out. Make me feel like I was on a boat on a calm lake instead of being tossed around like I was on an ocean-drifting dinghy during a hurricane. I missed his skin against mine almost immediately. I curled my fingers together, put them under the blanket that covered my lower body. Dr. Sweeten came up and stood beside the head of my bed. "I'll call quits if she gets too excited, lieutenant. Proceed with caution."The lieutenant nodded. Shoved her hands into her trouser pockets. "Tell me what happened, Ms. Chase."That was a loaded question if I'd ever heard one. I licked my lips. "Where do you want me to start?"The woman cop smiled. "At the beginning."I snorted. The lieutenant's eyes were wide. "Is that a problem?""For the very beginning, you'd have to dig into your own records, lieutenant. My story is not a secret."Her brow furrowed. "And t
"We're listening," Tali said as she sat in the back of the Range Rover with Willow's legs stretched across her lap. It looked like Willow was going to get both of us for a while anyway. I launched into the whole thing. I started when Massimo had woken me up from a dead sleep, all the way through to finding Willow and killing Ethan. Like some kind of weird movie, it played through my mind as my driver took us to Willow's house. "They stabbed you?" Willow asked. Her voice was tight with anger. When I looked back at her, her fists were clenched over her belly. Her arms trembled faintly. "Honestly, I deserved it, cupcake. Kicking you out of my car, leaving you in the parking lot." I shook my head, disgusted once again with myself.Tali inhaled sharply. "You're lucky Rafe stitched you up. I would have let you bleed out. You're on watch, Penn. And you don't want to be on my bad side."Willow's mossy eyes widened. She looked at me, shook her head. "You really don't. She makes Mas
My soul ventured out into the sunlight as Ryker held my gaze and warned me of forever. I nodded. "As long as we end up in hell together, then I can handle your darkness." I laid a palm to his cheek. "I promise."He turned his lips to my palm, pressed a kiss to the center. "Then the rest will come." He walked down the hallway to my front door. His driver was standing there, a soft smile on his face. "Thank you for driving us," I said as Ryker carried me through the door. "My pleasure, Ms. Chase.""Call me Willow, please. I'm not as stuffy as some people." I flicked my gaze at Ryker's head.The driver's lips twitched. "And I'm Baxter, Willow." He dipped his graying head.I smiled at him. "You might as well stick around for a bit, Baxter. I need to get some food ordered. If you could go pick it up, that would be great.""Of course, Mr. Penn. Happily." Baxter smiled at me, shot me a wink over Ryker's shoulder. I kept my mouth shut, filed away the questions I wanted to
I shook my head, chuckles still pushing through my chest. I got up and moved to the door to let Baxter in. "Call Tali. Let her know dinner is ready," I said over my shoulder. "So bossy," Willow called after me. I bit my lip. She didn't even know the half of it yet. I opened the door, held it open for Baxter with the food. Leaving the door open for Tali, I turned and helped Baxter get the food sorted and onto plates. "Yum, it smells delicious. Where did you order from?" Tali asked. I looked at her over my shoulder. Her long dark brown hair was pulled up in a messy knot on top of her head. Her trim body was covered in yoga pants and a thin shirt covered by some kind of jacket-thingy women were prone to wear. "Taliano's. They might be Italian, but they serve the best steak in the city.""I've never heard of them," Willow answered. "Where are they?""Little hole in the wall between Industrial Row and Downtown," Baxter answered. He got the steaks divvied out while I got t
I crept along the rooftop. The target was staying in the long term suites across the road. It was our first night, and it felt like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders the farther we got from New Trenadie. The next moment, I crashed to the roof's floor. "Damn it." She snickered. "Still a sucky spy, Raphael." She slid her body over mine.I sucked in a breath. Nodded. Hell, I practically begged her for it. But without words. When she got that tone, my words were not necessary. She smiled. "I'm not going to beat you to death. Nor am I going to stuff you into a padded room." She bent down, flicked her tongue over my lips. "But I will tie you up, spank you, flog you, fuck you, and then make you do it all over again. My dick went to iron between her legs. Her laugh was husky. "I'm keeping you, Raphael. Do you understand me?"My heart settled. Skipped a beat. "Yes, Mistress."The end.
My phone dinged with a new incoming text message. Considering my phone had been going off since the wee hours of the morning with Willow and Ryker announcing the baby was finally coming, I was tempted to just shut it off. But it could be something important. And since Angelo and I were at home with the other babies, it fell to us to make sure we kept everything running as it should. I grabbed the phone. Unlocked the screen. A video message popped up. Raphael and his girl, Nia. Their heads mushed together to get into frame. "Momma, I have to leave. But I wanted to tell you I love you. And thank you for everything. I will let you know when I get back." Nia smiled. "I'll keep him safe, Momma. I swear it.""Bye, Momma," they said together before they ended the call.I smiled even as tears filled my eyes. Angelo looked up at me from his spot on the bed. He was restrained, a ball gag in his mouth. I held the crop up high. "Our last baby is finally happy, Angelo." I s
Two weeks later I glared at the woman on the table. "I still don't know why I have to be here. I barely know you."Willow snorted. "Because you're scarier than anyone else in my family. And I don't want those doctors trying to get all bitchyyyyyyyy." Another contraction hit her. She clamped down on my hand hard enough that I thought I was going to need surgery to remove the bones from each other. And this little firecracker had more strength inside her than her grip would show. Raphael had told me some of her story. She'd told me the rest of it. A ritual the Amatucci women apparently indulged in was something called Girls' Night. Really it was a bunch of drinking, talking about sex, and watching movies while we ate enough of Willow's confectionaries to give ourselves diabetes. Willow blew out a breath. "Ryker can't handle seeing me in this kind of pain, so he has to stay out in the lobby with the rest of them. You're second chair." She panted. Demanded some ice chips.
Three days laterWalking into my parents house when they didn't know I was alive was a risky thing. A multitude of crappy things could happen. Not the least of which was Momma killing me for real this time. Or Papa crying. Or either of them fainting."Go on," Nia said as she shoved me forward gently. "You're already here. Just go into the kitchen. Nik said she told them to wait for her in the kitchen."I nodded, felt my palms go clammy as my breath backed up in my lungs. This could go terribly wrong. So fucking horribly wrong. Man up, Si, that no longer too small voice said inside me. Since I'd been actively listening to it more, he wasn't so easy to shut up. Even when I wanted to. Thankfully, the nasty bitch who lived inside me was getting fainter. Although he could still throw a temper tantrum to beat a two year old. "I'm right here. And I'll be right here the whole time. They've waited long enough, Raphael." She nudged me again. Even as bile rushed up the back o
We all stood in the kitchen, guzzling water by the gallon. I hadn't been this dehydrated since the last time I got in trouble at Petter Manor. But at least this time it was due to happy tears and reunification. Raphael sat and watched it all. Just absorbed it. But he never got so far away I couldn't touch him. That I even needed to touch him still blew my mind. But I wasn't going to question it. He helped steady me when it felt like everything inside me and around me was bending and flexing too fast for me to catch up. "What are your plans for tomorrow?" Liam asked as he finished his third glass of water. "Tomorrow is the gala. I'm going to string Anders up-the guy who had you kidnapped again. I'm going to tell everyone the Petters have been blackmailing and abusing and paying off that the Petters are dead and gone. That they're all on watch." I studied Liam and Lilly. It blew my mind that they had gone into the government side of this dirty world. That they willingly put t
Nia came over to me while I was helping drag some bodies away. "Hey Raphael, can you come with me, please?"Foster grunted at me as we got the body up on the catering cart. "Go. I've got this." I nodded, turned back to Nia. "Sure, Nia." She took my hand and we walked from the room. Her hand was trembling in mine. It was only the slightest degree, but it might as well have registered on the seismic scale. "You good?" I asked her softly as we walked down a set of stairs. She said nothing, made no movements except to keep walking. I pulled her to a stop. Made her look at me. "Are you good?" I asked again. Her eyes were wide, as if she were trying to stave off the tears. "Amelie and Anton..." she blew out a breath. "They're t-""The only two people you love in this world." I smiled sadly. "I know, Nia."Her eyelids fluttered shut as a tear escaped down her cheek. Her breath was shaky as she exhaled. "I got them away from here. Put them in with a good woman with a hu
Day before the gala "Charlie team in position," the man's voice came through the little earbud I wore in my right ear. I kept a tight hold on my fear. My relief. My heart. All of the planning, all of the tears, all of the arguments. It all came down to this. "Delta team in position," Raphael said through my ear. "Foxtrot team in position," another voice said. I still wasn't quite sure who was who by their voice, but I'd done an okayish job of remembering names and faces. The fact that I had a team full of women with me made me like the Amatuccis even more. They didn't discriminate. If someone had the skill and the drive to join the security teams, they were given a position. "Estrogen team in position," I said. A series of clicks came through the earbud. I'd made a single joke about Echo team being full of vaginas. They called us the Estro team now. Since we were collectively badass, I didn't really care what they called us as long as it wasn't disrespectful. "A
Her babies? She had kids? I shook my head. Knew there had to be a different story, but I needed to get her back with me to learn it. I set her down on the chair. Pushed her head down between her knees. "Breathe, Nia." I made my voice hard. As hard as I dared when all I wanted to do was cuddle her up and carry her away. Nowhere was my fierce and strong Dominant. Right now, she was a broken, hurting woman. I would hold her together until she could find herself again. Ivan came rushing into the room, his gun drawn. He lifted it to the ceiling when he saw what was going on. One of his brows rose in question.I gave him a brief rundown of what I knew. Which was damn little. I shrugged when I was out of information to share. Mas came hopping in behind Ivan. He didn't have a weapon, but he did have concern etched on his face. "Who the hell are you?" a voice said from behind me. I whirled around, putting Nia behind my body as I faced the threat that shouldn't be there. A
After rushing through the shower and the delicious meal that Raphael put together for breakfast, I walked into the space Ivan and Klara had set up for me. Everything was as I left it, but that didn't mean a whole lot. Especially in a place I didn't control one hundred percent. Brushing the weird vibe away, I walked to the computer. Booted everything up. Once it was up and running, I went through my process of accessing my cloud accounts. Jasper had set some up for me that weren't the typical commercial kind. Luckily, I'd memorized the process, or I'd be up a creek with zero paddle at the moment. A ReadMe file was highlighted when I got all the way into my account. I right clicked, read through the metadata how Jasper showed me. Recognizing his signature, I opened the file. Ms. Flower~I've attached all of the information I could find re Cucumber Butt and Pretty Mean. You'll find them in the associated files.I snickered at Jasper's sense of humor. That kid was a genius and