Se connecterI won’t let innocent people die. My jaw muscles tightened as I wrenched the steering wheel hard, reversing the car toward my father’s house, a place I hadn’t stepped foot in for years. The ache in my knuckles from gripping the wheel burned, and stiffness clawed up my neck. The guard at the front gate recognized me and waved me through without a word. I took the stairs two at a time and shoved open the door to the master suite.Two naked women were bent over the edge of the bed while my father thrust from one to the other. He glanced over without breaking rhythm, his face splitting into a wide grin.“Well, if it isn’t my boy,” he drawled, voice steady even as he kept driving into one of them. One woman gasped sharply. He laughed low and pushed harder. “Give me a minute here.”I stood rooted in the doorway, jaw locked, while he finished with a deep, guttural groan that echoed off the walls. He slapped one of the women’s asses, murmured something filthy that made them both giggle, then p
“You had one fucking job, Ryder. One!” Bruce slammed the office door behind him with enough force to rattle the frames on the walls.I kept my eyes on the spreadsheets in front of me.“Oh you dare not ignore me, boy!” He growled as he stormed closer, veins bulging in his neck. “Look at me when I’m talking to you, goddamn it!”“I wasn’t the one that sent the press to be following me around.” I hissed, dropped the pen and finally met his glare. “Or do you want attention to your ship?”He slammed both palms flat on the desk with a loud crack. He leaned in until his shadow covered everything in front of me. “You cost me millions tonight, you arrogant little shit!” he bellowed, spittle flying from his lips, his eyes wild with rage.“Millions! That shipment was supposed to be invisible but because of your fuck-up, we’ve got reporters crawling all over it and every rival family laughing at us. I should put a bullet in your head and be done with it!”My stomach clenched, but I forced my spine
“What are you saying, man?” I blurted, stepping closer to his desk as my pulse hammered against my ribs. Jax and I had been brothers in every way that mattered, and I couldn’t stand the thought of losing that bond over anything. Yet here I was, hiding how deeply I had fallen for his sister, and how all my secrets had already broken her heart. They must have told him about the date, and the fear of losing another person I loved was consuming me. I pushed the panic down and held firm.“We are brothers. What’s going on?”“I should be asking you what’s going on,” he spat, tapping his cigarette hard against the ashtray. He stood up from his chair, eyes flashing with anger. “Why the secrets?” My heart almost felt like it was exploding. I moved to my seat and sat down because my knees felt like they were buckling.“We swore to always tell each other anything without fear.” He paced slowly around the office.“I wanted to-”“Tell me when the investors are all gone?” he hissed as he moved tow
Hazel’s eyes blazed as she stood fixed in my front yard, looking like she wanted to burn my whole house down with me inside it. My eyes wandered around searching for Iris or Jax, but I couldn’t see anyone else.“What was that for?” I asked, rubbing the heat spreading across my cheek.“You’ve got the nerve to ask?” She stepped closer, fists tight at her sides. “You took everything Dallas gave you and you crushed it.”“You told me to let her go,” I bit out, pushing past her toward my front door.“Ahh, so this is my fault.” She chuckled and tilted her head. “Did you leave her when I told you to?”She moved fast the second I opened the door and tried to push her way in.“Stop,” I muttered, blocking the path with my body. . “I know what I did.”“Don’t you dare act like this eats at you.” She snapped, shoving her hand hard against my chest. I stayed planted, letting her push until some of the fight drained out of her. “Why make all those promises when you knew you wouldn’t keep a single one
“God, you look terrible. When was the last time you slept more than an hour?” Melissa asked as we pulled away from the kiss. “Work’s been…. You know how it is.” I tried to shrug it off, but my shoulders felt like lead.“Why don’t I take the stress off you for a few hours at least.” She leaned in and whispered against my ear, her full breasts pressing and dragging across my chest. Her hand slid down and worked my belt open. She pushed me onto the couch and straddled my lap, grinding slow. She kissed me again, took my hand, and pressed it to her breast.I yanked her closer, crushing her mouth against mine. Her lips parted under the insistent press of my own, as I devoured the taste of her. My tongue swept in, tangling with hers as my hands roamed down the curve of her hips. But this still couldnt stop my mind from spiraling. I broke the kiss with a sharp inhale, my grip sliding up to her shoulders. “I need you, baby,” she moaned as she tugged at my belt and slipped her hand inside m
Ryder The overhead lights drilled into my skull. I squinted, forcing my eyes back to the page while rubbing them for the third time in ten minutes, but the words on the marriage contract still swam across the page in blurry black waves. Eight straight hours at this desk and my body was done. I scratched my signature across the bottom line without reading another word. It did not matter anyway. The announcement had already been made. Signing or not signing would not erase the cage I had just locked myself into.“Mr. Callahan?”I looked up. My assistant hovered in the doorway.“The car is here. Miss Melissa is waiting downstairs.”I checked my watch and nodded, dropping the file into the drawer while my hand supported my head. I was not sure I was ready for another round of paparazzi. As I stood up, I stretched my waist and rolled my shoulders to shake off the stiffness. My fingers drummed lightly on the wood as I lingered at the desk a moment longer, before I finally adjusted my suit
Dallas"Hey, it's Ryder Callahan. Leave something worth hearing.”I pressed the button again and again, clutching my phone so tightly my knuckles ached. I’d already left three messages, each one more desperate than the last.I got up and headed to the window, peering out into the empty street, then
The warehouse crouched under flickering lights like a beast waiting to strike. I parked across the street and sat in the dark, both hands wrapped around the steering wheel until my knuckles ached white. My heart hammered against my sternum like a war drum. This wasn’t the first time I’d gone on a
I moved through the house as quietly as I could, gripping the gun so tight my knuckles ached. The night air raised fresh goosebumps across my bare skin. Every shadow was a threat. I checked the locks first. Everything was exactly as I’d left it, no signs of forced entry.Still, the knot in my gut w
RyderHazel cornered me by the door while Dallas was still in the bathroom, running water masking whatever conversation she thought she was preventing."You need to take her home." Not a suggestion. A demand, delivered with her arms crossed and her jaw set in a line that reminded me too much of my







