âIâm here,â I mutter into the room where all my brothers sit waiting. Shocked to see Hunter in person, I whip around and point. âHow in the hell did you get here so fast? Werenât you up the mountain?â
âNah. I had some business to take care of down valley when Jack called.â Hunterâs face is stoic, not giving anything away. Iâm about to pry him for more info on this business of his when Jack cuts in.
âSit, brother. Our call is about to start.â
Sure enough, Jackâs computer chimes. He pushes some buttons and the TV in the corner turns on, the webcam on it pointed back toward the room making us all visible.
âGood. Everyoneâs there.â Aiden, the former navy seal, is on the left side of the screen and Cárdenas is on the right. This is interesting. I thought it was just a meeting with the men of WRATH securities, but I guess itâs a family reunion too. âCárdenas, can you hear us clearly?â
âYes.â The one word comes out thick with accent, punctuated with a raised brow.
âLetâs get down to business, then. Gentlemen, Iâve asked for you to be here because of a new revelation Don Cárdenas has provided. As previously mentioned in other calls, this is a secure communication and cannot be traced or hacked, so feel free to say whatever it is that needs to be said.â
Cárdenas purses his lips to the side, his eyes slightly narrowing. Yeah. Iâm betting heâs not too keen on sharing all of his nitty gritty with us, despite Aidenâs reassurance. âIt has come to my attention that youâve been looking for the members of Las Cruces, but you will not find them. They have been⦠detained and will be unavailable for the foreseeable future.â
My chest tightens at this information and the missed opportunity for revenge. âCárdenas, with all due respect, this was my business. You had no right to detain them.â
Cárdenasâ eyes find me in the room, his nostrils flaring at my response. âAustin Crown, my condolences for your loss.â
His words have bile churning in my stomach. I should be distraught, mourning the loss of my wife, but instead my dick is coated in another womanâs juicesâa woman I canât wait to get back to. After a second, I respond with as much composure as I can muster. âThank you. But thatâs not the only wronged I was seeking justice for.â
He must see something in my eyes because the cartel boss throws his head back in a throaty chuckle. âI see our Blanca was still up to her same antics. But no worries, friend. If itâs blood youâre after, why donât you come pay us a visit? Iâve got plenty to help you quench that thirst.â
My brows shoot up at his words. Does he have the rival cartel detained? I thought that was a euphemism for murdered. To say that it piqued my interest would be putting it mildly.
Even though weâve both been with the same woman, I sense a sort of camaraderie with this man. Maybe itâs the fact that weâve both seen death up front, and even caused it, though Iâm sure his tally is much higher than mine, but I trust him. âIâd like that. Let me know when I could come down for a visit.â
Jack bristles behind his desk, no doubt unhappy with my travel plans, but he says nothing in opposition. âIâll be down there within the next couple of days, Daniel. Maybe I can bring Austin with me, and we can all give the detained a visit.â
Well, well, well. It seems like my big brother might have a little blood lust himself.
Daniel Cárdenas nods, his eyes scanning the room. âYes, thatâll be fine, but we need to make sure my daughter is protected when youâre both gone. I take it the rest of the brothers will stay behind as well as some of the WRATH team?â
Aiden cuts in. âYes. Weâre almost done with bulking up surveillance around the property, and as soon as weâve finished, weâll be leaving a few team members behind to help with added security.â
Good. I like the sounds of that. With Ray lurking about, I wonder if I can add a directive to keep him away from my girl. âAiden, weâll also need extra security around the kids and Anaya.â
Aiden nods once. âThe nanny, right?â
My cheek twitches at her title. Yes, sheâs the nanny. The nanny Iâm fucking. But sheâs so much more than just that. Instead of going into all that in front of everyone, including a cartel boss who thinks Iâm still mourning my dead wife, I simply nod, unable to say more for fear of it all spilling out at once in an undying declaration of love for the much younger nanny.
âOkay. We can definitely set that up. Your cabin and the neighboring one are the last ones to get the upgraded security systems installed, but we should have it done by the time you fly out.â
God, the thought of leaving Anaya and the kids behind is sheer torture, but this is something that must be done. Thereâs no telling how long the rival cartel has left. Not when theyâre being detained by Daniel. His men are more brutal than the Las Cruces with their decapitation.
I shudder at the rumors Iâve heard. Instead of simply severing the heads, they go with a Colombian necktie. Come to think of it, Iâm not sure which is worse. Either way, they donât have long before any chance of us getting our answers is gone.
With a resigned sigh I get myself ready for the conversation with Anaya. I know she wonât be happy about this, but sheâll just have to understand. Just like Iâm letting her have closure with Ray despite my hating it, she too will have to let me put this thing with Las Cruces to rest.
The sooner thatâs all done and over with, the sooner we can move on with our lives and step toward our forever as a family.
Anaya
God, why does he have to smell so good?
I roll my head to the side, pressing it into the pillow that smells of everything sinful and delicious, making it harder to get out of his bed, even though I know I have to. My phone is in my room and Ray has been waiting for a dinner visit that will never come.
Despite my not wanting to break my word, Austin is right. I canât go into Rayâs cabin unprepared. Heâs never hurt me, but the look in his eyes the last time he paid me a visit was bone chilling.
Mentally giving myself one last push, I peel the covers off and head toward Austinâs dresser, needing at least a shirt of his to cover up before heading outside.
My eyes land on the tattered dress he tore into two. Damn, that was hot. My nipples harden into points at the memory of him taking my body and making it his, the evidence of his release still dripping down my leg.
Even now, thoroughly used, Iâm still hungry for more. The way he held me, the way he owned me, it was everything I never knew I needed. Heâs my daddy in all the right ways, taking care of me and putting me in my place when I need to.
Yes, Iâd originally been embarrassed by what I was craving from him, but the way he explained it to me while he held me to his chestâit all made sense. And if I were being truly honest with myself, itâs what Iâd always been searching for. Thatâs why I went to Ray so willingly, forgetting the only friend Iâd ever had and moving clear across the country with him. Too bad for me, he was just an imposter. Not really an alpha at all, just a damn cheater with his own set of issues.
Iâm tiptoeing into the hallway, grateful as all hell that Austinâs room is soundproofed and that the kids didnât hear all the noise weâd been making. Theyâd probably be scarred for life.
Unfortunately, Iâm not sure my room has the same feature, so I quickly snag my phone from the dresser and head back into the living room so as not to wake the kids with my conversation. I could probably get away with texting Ray, but my guilt has me pressing the call button instead. Itâs the least I could do after giving him my word and failing him. Iâm not him, and going back on a promise is not something Iâm used to.
Bringing a throw pillow to my chest, I clutch it for dear life as the line rings and rings before Ray finally answers. âAnaya?â
âRay. Hi. Ummâ
âAre you on your way?â He sounds irritated, not making what Iâm about to say any easier.
âAbout that. I canât go tonight. Austin had some family business come up, so he had to step out. I need to watch the kids so I canât leave the cabin.â
Thereâs a pause before he finally answers. âSo, aside from the kids, youâre alone?â
Oh, God. Why did I admit Austin isnât here? âYes, but technically no. The ranch hands and WRATH members are still on the property. All just a call away should I need them. You can call them too if you need to. Their number should be in the drawer under the house phone. All the cabins come with the property phonebook.â
Iâm rambling and I know itâs giving my nerves away, but I just donât care. The last thing I want him thinking is that he can come over here when Austin isnât home.
âNo, Anaya. I donât need security. But I donât like that youâre all alone, despite all those people being a phone call away. Iâm the closest to you. Why donât you just let me come over and keep you company until Austin gets back. That way we can have our much needed conversation and you and the kids stay safe with me. Itâs a win-win.â
Heâs persistent. Iâll give him that much. âI donât think thatâs a good idea, Ray. If they were my kids, I wouldnât feel comfortable with another full-grown man in the house, one I hadnât fully vetted myself. It really isnât professional of me to do that either.â
âFine. I can see that, but I donât like it.â Ray blows out into the phone. âI just miss you, baby. I donât like spending more time away from you than necessary. Any idea when youâll be able to stop nannying for them?â
My stomach flips, unhappy with what heâs saying. âI might have a break tomorrow, but Iâm not sure.
âThatâs good, but not what I meant. You donât have to work, Anaya. Youâve never had to. Our home might be modest, but Iâve always provided for you. Thereâs no need to do all of this, caring for other kids when you should be caring for our own.â
Straight up bile crawls up my throat. âNo, Ray. You and I wonât be having children.â
âWhy not? Youâre not on birth control. We could get started tonight if you wanted to.â
Oh god! What have I done! Iâm not on birth control and Austin and I have been having unprotected sex. This is something I should have stopped from the very first time, but now itâs been twice that heâs come inside me with nothing to prevent a pregnancy.
My chest is heaving rapidly, my breath coming out fast and shallow.
âAnaya? Are you okay? Iâm coming over.â Rayâs panicked voice has me snapping the fuck out of my mini panic attack.
âNo! No. Iâm fine. I thought I saw a mouse. Freaked me out, but turns out it was just a shadow from the tree outside.â
âHmm.â He doesnât seem like he believes me, and I canât have that.
âHonestly, Iâm fine now. I should probably get going. Iâll call you tomorrow about what time to meet up.â
âAnaya, please. Please donât shut me out just yet. I know I messed up, but I love you. I promised you forever because thereâs no one in this world Iâd rather live life with than you.â
His words cut me deep, inching the gap of guilt a little wider. Should I be giving him another chance? Am I hanging onto his infidelity too tightly? He said it was only one time. Just the once with that woman. God, Iâm a fucking hypocrite. Here I am, still coming off the high Austinâs fingers and cock provided. Iâve slept with him twice. Doesnât that make us even now?
âIâll think about it, Ray. I promise.â Giving him my word, I click the line closed, needing to end the call before my mind is too far gone and Iâm left a puddle of guilt and insecurities.
Unable to sleep with all the craziness going on in my head, I head to the kitchen for some late-night comfort food. Maybe some of momâs hot chocolate will do the trick.
But just as Iâm about to turn into the kitchen, a small book catches my eye, the moon illuminating its cover and calling me to it. Itâs what Austin had thrown against the wall right before he took me for the very first time.
It wasnât my imagination. He liked what he saw. He liked it enough to take and let my body soothe whatever ache this book caused.
Picking it up, I open it to where a feather lies inside. Oh wow, itâs a journal. I know I probably shouldnât be reading this, but my curiosity gets the best of me. I never said I was a saint, and I already know Iâm nosy as hell.
Maybe just one little glance will take my mind off this major decision hanging over my head. I donât want to think about giving Ray another chance. Not when Iâve just discovered bliss with another man.
Resolved to put my responsibilities aside for just a moment, I dive into this book of untold secrets, letting it drag me away from my own problems and delve into those of the irresistible cranky Crown.