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The other was Curtis Savea.

Trevor and Gage served together in Australia, so when Trevor spotted Gage that fateful day of Curtis’ demise, he’d recognized him. Central had created the teams all in a similar fashion, so this blade-wielder was likely Lavigne’s equivalent. Dez, the man with Larke Tapley in D.C., could be another.

Although he’d been listening in on some of Ayesha’s conversations, it remained unclear all who made up Alpha, but her new boyfriend ranked high on the probability list.

“So what do we do now?” he asked.

“I don’t know whatwedo now,” Hyeok pointed at the laptop with his chin, “but I suggestyoufind something useful from or about Ayesha, who I know you’ve been watching. Something that can lead us to Alpha before I start believing we can no longer trust you.”

They never could trust him.

If the contract had been to kill his team members in exchange for his freedom, they would already all be dead. Omega was not Alpha. They were not close, they were not friends, and they for damn sure weren’t family. Lavigne should have been the dead one. And why would anybody who possessed that much skill leave Lavigne alive?

“Where’s Ayesha?” Hyeok asked.

He knew exactly where to find her, but getting into the complex was a different story. About three miles from the entrance, unauthorized vehicles tripped an alarm, triggering an electromagnetic pulse strong enough to disable a car’s microprocessor system.

After running into Ayesha at the restaurant, he’d tailed her. The next thing he knew, he was sitting in a dead hunk of metal.

He’d considered returning with an older model or trying to enter on foot, but he had the advantage of knowing who lived inside the complex. More than likely, he would be dealing with advanced security even Spettro couldn’t bypass.

“I don’t know exactly,” he said. “That’s what I’ve been trying to find out, but she takes off the ring now.”

“And the ring’s how you’ve been keeping tabs on her?”

Not exactly.

Listening but not tracking.

“Yeah.”

“Can’t say it’s not clever.” Hyeok pushed off the doorframe. “Take me with you next time. I’ll follow her back to wherever it is she’s staying. Nobody’ll see me.”

Like hell, he would.

“Sure. It’ll give me one less thing to do.”

Hyeok left, shutting the door behind him.

Adrían turned back to his laptop. He’d already planned to let Ayesha know he was watching over her, but if she was still connected to Alpha, getting to her at home would remain virtually impossible. Luckily, he knew where the boys went to school.

CHAPTER21

Joel opened his mouth for Ayesha to pop a grape inside. “The guys would gag right now if they saw us,” he said. “Sick for days.”

They’d made love twice more last night and once this morning. She’d brought them breakfast in bed. Afterward, he’d pulled her onto his lap for them to finish their fruit, naked with the sheets pooled around them as Ayesha popped grapes and chunks of melon and pineapple into his mouth.

“We’ll have to tone down our disgustingness before we get back,” she joked.

“I don’t know.” He gripped her hips. “Seems kind of hard.”

That one sentence was all it took.

While she gripped the headboard behind his head, he held her hips to guide her down onto him. She rode him, and he sucked on those sensitive nipples, her moans resonating like the Boston Philharmonic. Each time a shock of pleasure moved through his body, he had to toss his head back, her breast involuntarily falling from his mouth. But then he would miss the sensation of the bud rolling around on his tongue.

He’d learned how she liked to be touched, so he slipped one hand between them to soothe the tight ache he knew was building in her clit. Between the strokes from his fingers and his teeth gently tugging her nipples, she cried out as she came, gasping and shuddering, and the fact that she trembled when she climaxed made him release his load before he was ready.

Breathing hard, she wrapped her arms around his neck. He kissed her shoulder, his breaths mimicking hers.

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