Page 53 of I Will Find You


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A woman with bodyguards.

A woman called Princess.

And all I can do is grin like a fiend. Because I was right.

Debbie moved us here because my program said a target was in the area, but this is so much more. When Paigelynn disappeared from dog obedience class, I knew it meant she’d been moved.

But this result is beyond my wildest dreams.

Unreality washes over me as I run away, picking up the pace, because as each step lets my legs pound out my erection, the blood needed elsewhere, it hits me.

It’s her. I did it.

I found her.

Countless late nights, endless lines of code, all the dead ends, patterns that evaporated into nothing, the failed security breaches, and God knows way too many hours spent with Newman – and instead of finding her electronically, I find her in a fucking dog training class?

Then here?

Paigelynn, huh?

Fake name.

Princess is what they call her because it’s all part of the scam. And that poor woman has no idea what she’s really living.

The air sears my lungs as I run faster and faster, turning left at the next corner, nearly blind as I try to push myself to the extreme. Mind racing faster than my legs, I do a fact check.

Fact: my code’s gotten us close, close enough that Paigelynn could really be it.

Fact: she’s definitely as attracted to me as I am to her.

Fact: her “husband” Rudy was a fake.

Fact: and he’s her wasband now, which means he’s dead.

Fact: I can’t stop thinking about her.

Fact: under the cult rules, she’s not allowed to have a single impure thought about anyone but her future husband.

Fact: I don’t give a shit about that last fact.

Except that she’s clearly having impure thoughts about me.

That fact I like very, very much.

Going back to the hacker house would be a huge mistake now. Huge. As enormous as my dick right now.

And about as painful.

Debbie, Newman, and the team have no idea she’s here. Right here under our noses.

My nose, literally, back there.

Kissing her would be an act of a madman, the fastest way to ruin the mission in three seconds.

If I even made it that long. Those bodyguards would off me before I even got my tongue between her lips.

“Fuck,” I whisper as I stop under a small tree and pretend to tie my shoe, my crotch a war zone as my body alternates between pulsing with the need to be in her and screaming to stop putting myself at risk and just tell Debbie what I know.

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