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Chapter Twelve
Rhys
“Hey,”Ravenwhispers,turning to face me when I walk through the front door. She’s standing in front of the windows, a blanket wrapped tightly around her. Despite everything she’s been through lately, she’s still the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.
“Hey.” I drop my keys on the credenza and lean back against the front door, wary. It’s been four days since I killed Jack. Four days of endless interviews and questions. So far, I’m not in jail. I have Ames to thank for that. So far, the Sheriff on San Juan isn’t firing me. I have Brant to thank for that. Unless the tides turn, it looks like I may actually escape without going to prison.
Marnie wasn’t so lucky. She’s in jail on first-degree homicide charges. She confessed everything. She’s working with the FBI to build a case against Marcellus Moretti. It won’t win her any favors. She’s still going to prison for a long time. But at least she’s doing the right thing for once in her life.
Raven is…quiet. Distant. She’s lost in her own mind, and I can’t reach her. It’s fucking killing me. Seeing her taped to that fucking chair…listening to her screaming for me. If I could bring Jack back and kill him again, I would.
She hasn’t been sleeping much. Neither have I. I lie awake at night, just listening to her breathing. Thanking God that she’s still with me. That she still lets me hold her and take care of her. We haven’t talked much about what I did. We haven’t talked much at all. I’ve been trying to give her time to let everything settle in her mind.
We haven’t gone back to the island yet. We’re not staying at Brant’s either. We’re at my old place. I still have it. I’m not giving it up unless they pry it from my cold, dead fingers. Finding real estate in Seattle is a bitch.
“How did today go?” she asks.
I blow out a breath and push away from the door, strolling across the living room toward her. “Come here,” I say, holding out my hand for her. She slips hers into mine, letting me pull her into my arms. She doesn’t melt into me like she used to, but she doesn’t pull away.
I lead her to the couch and sit, pulling her down beside me.
“They’re holding her without bail,” I say.
She exhales a tiny breath of relief, a little of the weight falling from her shoulders. “That’s good,” she whispers. And then a cloud passes across her face. “Rhys?”
“Yeah, songbird?”
“What’s going to happen to the baby?” she asks.
I want to lie to her, but I can’t. “Because Marnie has no family, once she gives birth, the baby will go into the system,” I say quietly. “The state will place him or her with a foster family until an adoptive family can be found.”
“What if they can’t find one?”
“Then he or she will remain a ward of the state.”
Raven flinches.
“If that happens, it’s not on you, princess,” I remind her. “You are a victim in this situation. You didn’t create this situation. You have no responsibility in this situation. Marnie and Jack are the ones responsible here. No one else.”
“I know,” she says. “But…”
“But what?”
“But Marnie and my dad were still married when the baby was conceived. In the eyes of the law, that makes the baby his until DNA says otherwise,” she says. “So technically, I’m the baby’s next of kin.”
“What are you saying?” I ask, watching her carefully.
She’s quiet for a long moment. “I guess I’m saying that the baby doesn’t deserve to suffer,” she finally says. “It’s not the baby’s fault that his or her parents did horrible things.” She bites her lip, looking at me with wide, somber eyes. “I think…I think we should raise the baby, Rhys. It’s what my dad would want.”
I stare at her. Just stare.
“Jesus,” I finally growl, pulling her into my lap to kiss her hard on the mouth. I spear my hand into her hair, angling her head. Her lips part beneath mine on a soft moan. I kiss her long and deep, again and again. Fuck, I missed kissing her.
“What was that for?” she whispers when I finally break away.
“For being you,” I say, tucking her hair behind her ear and pulling her up against my chest. “For having a heart as pure as yours. For loving like you do.”
“Oh.” She cuddles up against me with a sweet sigh. “I’ve missed you.”
