Worth Searching For

Worth Searching For

last updateLast Updated : 2021-04-22
By:  Alexis PorterCompleted
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Mateo Morales has been missing for two months. He disappeared with no sign left behind; no hints, and no clue as to where he went and why he disappeared. Eva Morales has been searching religiously for her brother. Being a lone wolf, her family is all she has and she will do anything for her brother. When all her clues lead to Laurence Baxter, she can't help but follow the breadcrumbs, but what she discovers might be more than what she bargained for.Laurence Baxter is wild, untamed, and spontaneous. He lives the life he wants and does what he wants; it works for him. But when his PI disappears, he can't help but feel responsible and he jumps right into a long search. When Mateo's sister, Eva, shows up and Laurence discovers her as his mate, he is thrilled to be so lucky. However, this prickly woman wants nothing to do with mates, nevermind a playboy like himself.Searching for Mateo and unraveling the Morales family secrets soon turns out to be more than he bargained for and Laurence finds more answers than he was hoping to find. After his mate runs from him, he has to make a decision: chase after her and rush into danger or let her be alone like she wants.*This is the third book in the Baxter Brothers series, though it can be read as a standalone novel*

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Chapter 1

Chapter 1 - Eva

How much do you think a human life is worth?

To Java I will say: not at all.

Don't believe? Okay, I'll ask differently.

How much is the life of a homeless person worth, whom you turn your back on, preferring to pretend that he does not exist?

Well... She doesn't cost anything either. As is yours. As did my brother. As is mine. And I tell you this with complete certainty.

But life is not the most valuable thing a person has. Our memories are much more valuable.

They are what make us who we are. They are the fuel, the engine, and the wheels for the future, because the present is built on them. And I tell you this with full confidence.

His heels buckled and wobbled dangerously with every step. I was tempted to take them off and go barefoot, at least just so as not to hear how disgustingly they knock on the asphalt, as if notifying about something, but when you plan a late visit to an ex-boyfriend, torn stockings and dirty feet are not what you want appear.

The code at the entrance has not changed. The porch itself has not changed, with the persistent smell of valerian, pulling from under the door of an old woman who lived on the first floor and peeped at my drunken staggering, first from the window, and now through the peephole.

"Yes, yes! It's me again! Please love and favor!" I waved my hand in front of her door. Now she will have something to rub with the yard beau monde in the morning.

Hobbled to the fourth floor, I leaned my hand against the dusty wall and, not without irritation, listened to the nasty trill of the bell, straightening my hair with the other hand.

Footsteps were heard, a heavy sigh that I felt rather than heard, a careful touch of the lock, reflection, and finally a click.

- Hi! I purred, putting on the most charming smile on my face and trying to stand straight.

It didn't turn out very well. I drank too much.

- What is it this time? - Egor asked in a voice dry as a desert, standing in the doorway in his boxers.

The face looked tired, and in the eyes that looked at me with disappointment there was not even a hint that I wanted to see what I so desperately needed at the end of another shitty day that replenished the piggy bank of a shitty life.

The corners of his lips pulled down, twisting his smile. Bitterness appeared in my mouth and the same disappointment and fatigue that I saw in Yegor crept under the skin.

Two years of relationship and half a year of drunken staggers, passionate sex and pauses, one shit long and a trip to a pub before a new call of a storm-beaten ship to the familiar dock for repairs. And so in a circle. So what did I expect?

Staggering, she lowered her eyes and turned back to the stairs. I knew he still loved me as much as I loved him, but what had stood between us before hadn't moved. And this was my fault.

Because of an old promise made in grief, I allowed our relationship to collapse, and for six months I behaved like a dog in the manger: I wasn’t with him, but I didn’t let go to others either.

- Stop! Stop, I say! - Yegor ran out to the site and, grabbing me by the waist, dragged me into the apartment. - Sit down! - He put me on a padded stool in the hallway and locked the door. - Night on the street, and you're drunk hanging around! The wolves just picked up another stupid girl yesterday. Do you want to join her? Yegor gave me a stern look, and I seemed to come to life.

Here! Here's what I wanted to see! A stern but fiery look, from which the blood began to boil and rush through the veins, exciting.

Yegor was a cop, and as soon as I saw him at the police station where I rushed to pick up my brother, I immediately decided that this barrel would be mine.

Eyes greedily ran over his disturbing fantasy body. He smelled of shower gel, and silky skin, washed to a shine, beckoned to touch it.

I ran my hands over his strong hips, hooked my fingers on the hem of his boxers and pulled them down. Egor tensed, looking down at me, but did nothing, and I freely took his cock into my mouth.

Thick but soft, he quickly began to gain volume and elasticity. I knew how much he liked it, and I took it deeper, listening with satisfaction to his ragged breathing, until he came.

I stood up and shared the taste of salted caramel with him in a kiss, taking off my coat and unbuttoning my blouse in parallel. The clasp on the bra was in front and easily succumbed to naughty, intoxicated fingers.

Yegor always liked my breasts. She was of medium size, and at first, when we started dating, he tried on sports epithets for her, but in the end he settled on fruits, firmly securing the nickname peach for her. Where there was logic, I did not understand. In my opinion, the peach was more suitable for another place, but he probably knew better.

Having shifted his clothes, Egor crumpled his chest, exhaling excitedly in my face. His cock stood again, anxiously resting on my hips. I wanted to feel it in myself and, pulling the skirt with one hand, with the other I grabbed the cock with my hand.

Suddenly, Yegor pulled away and rather rudely removed my hand.

- When will this stop, Kira? he asked, looking gloomily into my eyes.

His breath was ragged, but just a second ago, his eyes, which had been blazing with excitement, flashed with anger.

- You left me. Didn't accept my terms. I chose him... - His voice cracked hoarsely. - Him, not me.

I looked away and bit my lip. Desire caved in at his words, resurrecting our breakup and all those quarrels that preceded it, cutting me alive with a dull blade even now.

“He is my brother, Yegor,” I answered very quietly, looking at the wall.

A phrase so simple cut the air like a whip, and Egor twitched.

"I can't leave him," I added, still staring at the wall. - I promised...

- The dead make no claims! he retorted harshly, turning my face towards him with his hand and glaring again. - Your brother is ballast! He drags you down! - Yegor sniffed the strong smell of alcohol coming from me, and expressively curved his lips. - Already dragged! And you still will not accept the fact that neither you nor anyone else can save him! He is his own enemy! Get over it and live your life!

"He's my brother," I repeated, covering his hand with mine and pressing it tighter against his hot cheek.

A little over two years ago, my brother was detained on suspicion of selling stolen goods, however, they could not prove anything, but in three years after coming of age, this was the fourth time, not counting the two that were before adulthood.

I wish I could say it was a mistake that my brother was just making innocent friendships with guys of dubious reputation, but alas, that wasn't the case.

The genes made themselves felt, and the blood of our father, once a respected, strong and authoritative wolf, shot with silver bullets at one of the elite restaurants in the city center when I was five and my brother was three, turned Sasha's head, pushing him into the abyss.

Before her death, the mother told us about the affair with him and how the stern-looking werewolf tremulously and tenderly protected her, and hid her from his entourage, as he promised to retire and take care of her and his children, but the life that he led, or rather, which led him, did not allow the promises to be fulfilled.

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Chris W
Great book!!
2021-07-05 04:34:19
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Marilyn Roman
Quite different and interesting
2021-06-27 22:14:13
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KLH
This series was amazing! I’m so sad that it’s over - would love one more story about everyone and where they are years later - kids etc. but either way, this was an amazing series! Fantastic job author - highly recommend reading! 😊
2021-06-26 06:12:13
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Kopi Randolph
Great series
2021-06-11 06:11:08
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Faith Reaves
Loved this series just wondering if there will be another book
2021-05-26 02:12:55
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Trenna Smith
very good book plot is great and all 3 books together are wonderful
2021-05-23 10:33:04
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Devine Ray
Best of the 3 books! All the 3 were good but Eva and Lawrence’s story was the best!
2021-05-10 07:36:04
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Jenn Nix
Loved love love this series
2021-05-01 22:27:38
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Jessica Pipal
Really enjoyed this series. Hope to hear more about Lennie!
2021-04-05 10:31:32
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Dawn Marie Meece
I can’t wait for more chapters to this book. It’s really getting good. I hope it’s updated soon.
2021-03-29 13:38:11
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La'Shonta Savoy
Can’t wait to see what happens next GOOD READ
2021-03-28 12:41:34
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Maria
Love this book but anxious for an update. I was reading on another app before you took it off and I’d like to read the rest before I forget the beginning.
2021-03-20 21:34:37
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Holly Ton
More Chapters please ❤️❤️
2021-03-09 10:13:22
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nickystraub
All three of the books in this series have kept me wanting more. Great writing, plot and characters.
2021-01-19 13:25:16
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Tammy McAlpine
I'm jonesing for an update!!
2021-01-17 12:37:06
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