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“I did a lot of things Papa didn’t know.”
“If you’re referring to your previous relationship with the young enforcers assigned to protect you in high school, let’s say I discovered that information over the last few weeks.”
“Well, at least you know the true Angelos men are loyal. They keep secrets, even from each other.”
He grunted and pushed open the half-ajar door.
The space wasn’t anything resembling a military barracks, and I wasn’t even sure who had named the place. It was a large warehouse-style open building sectioned off into a gym and lounge with a pool table, a bar, couches, armchairs, and a big-screen television. Near it was a dining area with a kitchenette, and in the back sat a studio set up as a tattoo parlor with a giant sign hanging from the ceiling sayingBarracks.
I walked around the periphery, taking in the laughter and the normalcy of the environment and how much it reminded me of the past.
I paused for a moment when I caught sight of Christina and Ariana at the pool table.
“Looks like they had the same idea as I did.” I gestured with my chin.
Stefano shifted his attention and shook his head. “Those two are a handful. Clay says you are calm and sweet compared to them.”
“Maybe I should step up my game. I can’t let my younger sisters show me up.”
“You’ve given us more than enough hell for two lifetimes, Angel,” Theo said as he approached, his intense gray gaze holding mine and sending a tingle down my spine.
“I believe you need to build higher stamina.”
He lifted a brow and then leaned forward.
I adjusted to close the distance between our mouths and then stopped myself.
Theo, Xander, and I had decided to be open about the fact we were in a relationship. However, we kept the affection discreet.
We couldn’t chance anyone outside the walls of the Angelos compound learning about us. I had to maintain my role as the widow who was only a month from burying her husband.
The corners of Theo’s mouth curved. “Are you complaining about my performance?”
“I’d never do any such thing.”
God, he smelled so good, the clean scent of his soap and his natural essence.
“I can make it so every step you take tomorrow reminds you of my abilities.”
I pursed my lips and then grinned. “You’re on, Mr. Nephus. I dare you to deliver on that threat.”
“You’re such a brat.”
“You love it.”
“I do. I most definitely do.” He brushed his lips against mine and pulled back. “Now tell me what made you decide to come down and visit with us peasants.”
I stared at him for a few seconds, and then when I remained quiet, he probed, “Well?”
“I—I want an appointment with our resident artist.”
He gripped my hips. “Are you talking about what I think you’re talking about?”
I nodded.
“Then you better ask him if he has space to fit you in.” He took my hand and turned.
I tugged him to a stop. “Theo, hold up. You’re touching me. And a few seconds ago, you kissed me.”
