Page 20 of Blushing Brides


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The snow has stopped, and the sky is so bright it hurts my eyes for a moment. I wait so they can adjust, then move slowly down the snowy slope, keeping a grip on Clover just in case it gets icy.

“I hate the paps. They are the worst. How did they find us here? It’s insane!” She sighs. “Now we’ve gone and gotten everyone looking at you. I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be sorry. You’re my lucky Clover.” I don’t blame her for once second. “You showing up on that road is the best thing that ever happened to me.”

She yanks my hand, and I stop and turn to her.

“That is seriously the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me.” Her big eyes are full of something like adoration.

My chest squeezes just looking down into such a hopeful, beautiful face. I kiss her hard, staking my claim. She’s mine. No one will take her from me. And if the paparazzi bother her? They’d best get the fuck off my property before I start shooting.

A high whistle catches my ear. Diego is in position along the roofline. I didn’t have time to link us up with Bluetooth earbuds before I walked out. Which is shitty, since it would be nice to know what he sees from his perch up there.

I drop one more kiss on Clover, then turn back to the gate. It’s a full sheet of metal, no cracks or bars. No one is getting a view of this side unless I let them in.

We ease closer.

I don’t hear voices or even the snap of cameras. Something falls into the pit of my stomach like a rock, and the hairs on my arm stand on end.

“Down!” I turn and tackle Clover into the snow as a slug hits the gate, the sound of the shot coming after.

“What is—”

“A sniper. At least a hundred yards out.”

Diego lets out a low whistle, one that tells us to stay down. No doubt he’s scanning the trees for the shooter.

“Why is someone shooting at us? I thought it was the paps!” She clings to me. “What is going on?”

“I don’t know, but I think you may have had a tail this entire time.” I think back to the shadow in the woods. “No, not a tail. They were waiting for you on that road. Someone snitched about your plans to drive to Frozen Falls. Is this Kingston guy a real threat?” I need to get a view of what we’re facing.

She pales. “He’s obsessed with Aurora. Not in a cute ‘do anything for her’ way. It’s more of a ‘I want to own her body and soul’ way.”

It occurs to me that I want my sweet Clover body and soul, too, but now doesn’t seem like the right time to make that point.

Another slug hits the gate, and the crack of the shot sounds soon after. He’s moving closer. Fuck.

I wait for Diego to take his shot, but it never comes. Whoever is stalking toward us is a professional. Diego is a stone-cold killer with a sniper. If he had a shot, he’d take it.

I get to my knees and pull her up with me. “Is he the type that thinks if he can't have her, no one can?”

She swallows hard. “Yes.”

The sort who’d hire an assassin to take her out. “Shit.” I point to the small door in the side of the garage. “We’re going there. Can’t risk heading back up the slope.”

“Okay.” She gives me a nod. Brave girl.

“I’ll protect you. Always.” I kiss her forehead, take her hand, and lead her toward the bottom of the compound.

That’s when I hear something metallic clanging behind us. A grappling hook embeds on the lodge’s stone wall. They’re coming. I don’t have time to stash Clover.

I pull her to a narrow pine and press her back to it so she’s facing the lodge. “Don’t move.”

“Wha—”

I’m darting toward the wall before I hear the rest of her question. If I can make it in time—and I do. . . I press my back against the wall a few feet away from where the grappling hook jiggles overhead. Diego has no shot. The lower roof of the lounge is blocking his view. The intruder seems to know that. He’s studied the layout.

Slowly, I pull my knife from my belt. I don’t look at Clover. I can’t.

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