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"You guess what?"
His gaze slunk to the side again, "It's my son's life, Elena. And if Tesler wants you, that means he won't kill you. You'll get a chance to escape. There will be time for Clay to get here."
I could only stare, blood pounding in my ears. "You're saying I should let him rape me, for as long as possible, because it will kill time until my white knight can arrive?"
"It wouldn't have to be rape," he mumbled.
The pounding blood filled my head. "Are you... are you asking me to seduce...?"
"Willing or not willing, Clay would understand. You did what you had to and he'd forgive you."
"For--forgive me? He'd forgive me if I got raped?"
"No, I meant it would be okay. He'd still--"
"Want me? Touch me?" My voice had taken on a note between rage and outrage. "Is that what you think I'm worried about? Whether he'd still want me if I've been raped?"
I yanked at my bonds so hard I felt blood trickle down my arms, but I kept pulling, struggling to get to him, to grab him by the hair and smash that self-absorbed--
A flicker of movement in the woods stopped me cold, my rage congealing into terror. I was still bound and helpless, having spent my time threatening and fighting the only person who could save me. Now Joey would shove me out the door and speed away without a backward glance and I'd--
A porcupine poked its head from the trees and looked quizzically at the car. Around it, the forest stayed motionless.
I still had time. Now stop screwing around and use it!
When I turned back to Joey, the fear and rage had frozen over, cold and hard now, my brain and my path now clear.
"Do you really think Tesler is going to give Noah to you? Ever? Why should he? You've proven you'll do anything he asks in the faint hope of getting him back."
"Which will keep him alive." His gaze lifted to mine. "Maybe they won't let him go today or tomorrow, but as long as it's to their advantage, he'll live."
"So you're willing to do whatever it takes to keep him alive? Including tossing them the wife of your old buddy, to be raped, tortured and possibly killed? Just so your son can live another day?"
To protect my own children, I'd go farther than I care to contemplate. But I would never do this--throw their captors another victim to buy time I had no intention of using.
Joey was like a fugitive, holed up and surrounded by police, shooting random passersby simply to buy more time, to keep the cops at bay while praying the hand of the Almighty would
reach down from the heavens and save him, because he sure as hell didn't plan on doing it himself.
"And then what?" I asked.
He looked at me blankly.
"And then what?" I repeated. "I make this sacrifice and I distract them, and you will use that time to..."
"I-I'll figure something out."
"Of course you will. You may not be stronger than them, but you're definitely smarter. You'll outwit them."
He nodded, relieved that I understood.
"Bullshit. If you were smarter than them, we wouldn't be sitting here. We'd be up at that meeting point, and I'd be slumped in this seat, pretending I was doped up and out cold. Clay would be lurking downwind in the forest. Travis Tesler would arrive. You'd make the exchange. You'd take Noah. Tesler would grab me and I'd kill him while Clay killed his brother. The end."
Joey stared at me. He blinked. He swallowed. His lips formed an "oh," but all that emerged was a faint sound of pain. And with that, my hate evaporated, leaving only a thin film of disgust, even that bringing a stab of guilt.
It'd been twenty-five years since Joey had been a Pack wolf, and even then, he'd never been in the thick of it. Expecting him to know how to deal with his son's abduction was like plucking a random human off the street, kidnapping his kid and expecting him to make the right choices. I couldn't hate him for what he'd done, but still that veneer of disgust refused to disappear, turning my words brittle.
"You won't figure out how to free your son. They'll wring everything they can out of you, and then they'll kill you. The only way to rescue him is to trust us. Starting with untying me, so if they show up, I'm not completely helpless."
