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My bastard of a father.
I wasn’t sure if it was the lingering shock or the odd boost of confidence from having killed my stalker, but a new sense of determination filled me. The plan that had formed in recent weeks coming to the forefront of my thoughts.And if anyone would help me make it happen, it would be my guys. As if reading my mind, Ian’s eyes narrowed when I looked at him and he spoke. “You know, Mare, now that you know and now that your father knows where you’re at, it’s only a matter of time before he tries again.”
“I thought we were going to wait until she’d recovered before we brought this up,” Jensen snapped, anger clear in his tone.
Ian’s hand came to my chin, tilting my head back so he could inspect my neck quickly. After a few short moments of his eyes trailing over my skin, his hand fell away from my face, and I lowered my gaze back to his. “I think she needs to hear it now,” Ian said.
“You’re right,” I agreed.
“Mare, you don’t have to—” Jensen began.
“I have to kill him,” I said, interrupting. All eyes were on me, and I took a moment to meet each gaze. One curious—Archer. One startled—Jensen. And one serious—Ian…. always serious. “Will you help me?” I asked.
“Yes.” Ian’s answer was quick and without hesitation, Archer and Jensen’s followed.
Archer stepped forward. “Just tell us when you’re ready.”
“If that’s what you want,” Jensen caved.
“It is,” I said with a decisive nod.
“But under one condition.” Ian held up a single finger, making me frown.
“What condition?” I asked, narrowing my eyes on him.
Ian’s finger came forward, brushing across my lower lip. My eyes widened. “You give us tonight, Mare,” he said, his voice deep and hypnotic. “You give us everything tonight, and then at the end of the night, we’re going to ask you a question. If you answer that question correctly, we’ll do anything you want—we’ll follow you until the day we die. Does that sound fair?”
It sounded like the makings of a beautiful trap, but it was a condition I was willing to accept. I nodded. “Yes.”
His eyes darkened. “Yes, what?”
I gulped. “Yes, Sir.”
He smiled devilishly and said the two words that always made my panties wet. “Good girl.”
