Vianne POV:
“Jarred said your dad kinda stumbled on it himself," he said softly, tipping his head down so that we couldn't be overheard. "Just like Keegan had. But then Clement found your mother in a life she didn't want, he at least helped her leave it, even for a short time."
Two decades that she had no longer looked over her shoulder, was much more than a short time. And she was grateful for it.
"She told me."
"It's not easy to find out your grandfather sold her to those bastards to pay for his gambling debts."
I shook my head. "It wasn't, and I'm happy that I never met the asshole. We finally told Keegan the whole story after she told me everything when we saw each other again at his house. My life would've been so different if I was some other person’s daughter, instead of Clement's." I shuddered at the thought, scratching at the wig on my head. The thing itched.
"You ready for this?"
I faced forward, watching as Rona
Vianne POV:Pratt looked at me in question, before I answered, "This will jam any signals and frequencies in the area, including any recording devices."He sat back and absorbed what I said, watching the little device as it did its job. The lights and digital display indicated that it was working, and had jammed several signals within a two hundred fifty feet radius."What you're about to tell me must be important and will have consequences," Pratt finally said."Very." I handed him the list, watching his eyes move over it and widen. "Before I came here today, I had everybody that worked in this precinct, other local agencies, and on the task force you formed, thoroughly investigated."Though his face appeared impassive, his white-knuckled hold on his chair showed me his simmering rage. "And this list?" his voice was cool, but his disgust was evident before he finished his question.I gave him a wary smile, showing my remorse. "Are those tha
Keegan POV:It had been two days since I saw Vianne, and I missed her desperately. Since her arrival in Darwin, the media had been ravenous, hounding her every move. When she met up with Janice in public, at a local cafe, Dennis had called saying that Brant had just become aware that he no longer was in possession of the gun that he'd shot her with. Brant was less than pleased. Once he received word that Vianne was out in public, he'd gone to see her.The local news had been replaying the scene outside the coffee shop since it happened the day before. Brant had approached her and dared to lay a hand on Vianne. Though the men were nearby, she'd been the one to put Brant in his place with a push as he continued to yell at her.I hated the thought of his hands anywhere on her, but when he tried again, gripping her arm hard, she played the part of a scared woman. I knew she hated every second of doing that, showing him and the public an ounce of fear, but the others
Keegan POV:"We have two men in the third point," I said forcing myself to control the anger in my voice. "I have confirmed them as associates of Blake using the face recognition program you sent me.""Fuck," Ricki hissed. "What do you want us to do?""Find out who else knows I'm here," I replied, sitting back in a chair."Done.""Remember none of this is to be repeated to Clement until they're back. Remind Edwin to keep his mouth shut.""Will do.""And add another man on Claire's protection detail at school tomorrow."After a few moments of silence, he stated, "We already have the men. We'll know more in a while.""Thank you."Ricki called me back an hour later. I learned that the men had given up information on your man, including his location and how many men he had in his organization. They could've been lying to save their asses, but Edwin later confirmed it.&nb
Vianne POV:After receiving the call from Ariana, my ex-mother-in-law, I did my best mentally to prepare for what was to come. I knew in all likelihood that what the woman had to say to me might surprise me. Earlier in the morning, she left Benedict, her husband, and Brant’s father, and that had shocked everyone.I also had to take into consideration that it was all a ploy to get me inside the house alone.Agent Pratt and Hampson had been working extra hard for the last forty-eight hours, to make a case against the Smiths based on the information I had inadvertently stumbled on while getting the dirt on my husband. They were pretty close to issuing a warrant on the head of the organization and they could probably do it all without my testimony.That was part of the plan since the beginning, but it was obvious that I had supplied the authorities with the ammunition they needed to put a case together. That was also part of Keegan's pla
Keegan POV:We reached the school in record time but parked a few blocks farther down the road and jogged the rest of the way. We spread out the second we were on school grounds and awaited the signal from our inside man, Gray. Mercifully, Blake’s men hadn't discovered him. Communication had been down for the last hour except for a few precious minutes that Ricki talked to Gray. He had indicated that two men were with Claire, and he was checking for others. Someone was jamming all radio frequencies and cellular signals. Landlines were also down, and the school scrambled to get someone out there to fix it.Since the school was unable to get a call out, Giles members and I stepped in as employees from the telephone company. Where Ricki commandeered a vehicle from the company in less than an hour, I had no idea. I didn't ask questions, I just wanted to get inside.As we walked toward the office, we kept our eyes open for any clues to where Gray wa
Vianne POV:She sighed and took another sip of her tea, setting it aside on an end table. "I know it's probably for the best that Claire remain wherever you have her, but I want her to have her things. I have her most cherished items packed up."I sighed. Claire's notebooks. I nodded, oddly grateful."I'm surprised you managed to meet me alone," she said, her brow furrowing. That was the most concern I had ever seen on her face."I find it hard to talk freely and privately with security on my ass." It had taken almost an hour to outwit the boys at the hotel. That third wig I had insisted on, in red curls, did the trick.Ariana smiled knowingly. After a brief bout of silence, she broke first. "I'll let you in on a little secret."I cocked an eyebrow in question, feeling the hair rise on the back of my neck. Brant was near. I could feel it. She seemed unaware, but then again, Ariana had hidden years of abuse from me. She could probably lie as
Keegan POV:I saw Claire run and hit me hard enough that I stumbled back a step. The force her arms exerted to hold onto me was staggering. "Claire," I whispered hoarsely. My first instinct was to grab hold of her and run. Something was stopping me. My mind was in chaos instead of the focus it needed to be in due to the fear I had kept at bay paralyzing me now.I felt the sob quake through her body, her choked rasp of, "Daddy," tore through me."Oh, baby girl.""I'm here, Keegan," Giles said from behind me, reaching over my shoulder for my weapon. I was so out of it, that I had forgotten I had that thing in my hand, near my pup. I let him take it, and instantly after, I was wrapping my hands around Claire, hauling her up into my arms.Her face pressed against my shoulder as she cried, "I want Mommy.""I know," I said in a soothing and calm voice. I wanted her with us, too.Fucking hell, I was too close to the dark edge of my emotions.
Dennis POV:Tory had beaten herself up pretty badly for messing up earlier. Vianne had gone through the cat and mouse game with Faron and Ronan, and Tory had snuck away to come see me. We were supposed to keep an eye on Brant so that we always knew where he was so that he didn't surprise Vianne.We lost him while I was making out with a fucking teenager. I felt like such a damn asshole for that colossal lapse in judgment. After taking Keegan's call, I dropped off Tory and made my way toward where I knew Vianne would be heading.I had arrived at the Moore Estate against everyone's orders. Clement, Jarred, and Keegan were rightly angry with me. They had called me off my duty after I lost Brant, but I had left immediately for the Congressman's home after I confirmed that Vianne already left her hotel. Brant would eventually show up there, I had no doubt about that.Jarred had wanted to send only Zayne in my place, but I asked Zayne to let me handle it. Zayne