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Brandon Doyle. Cain had researched him.
“You look great.” Brandon was smiling, and the asshole’s gaze was on Jet’s body.
“Thanks.” She turned toward the bar.
Brandon grabbed her arm. “Can I buy you lunch? I…I’m not seeing Brandice anymore.”
No, the model had dumped him when he’d failed to get a promotion at the finance firm where he worked.
“Ah, that’s a hard no, Brandon,” Jet said, her tone tart.
“Look, I know I fucked up.” Brandon spread his hands. “It was the dumbest thing I ever did, leaving you.”
Jet raised a brow. “You mean cheating on me.”
Cain was done.
He stalked up to Jet and fit his front to her back. He glared at Brandon.
The man froze.
“It was the best thing you ever did for me,” Jet told the man. “Brandon, this is my fiancée Cain. He’s former CIA.”
“Ah…” Brandon swallowed.
Jet lowered her voice. “He knows hundreds of ways to kill people.”
Fuck, Cain wanted to laugh. He kept his face blank. “Thousands.”
Brandon took a step back. “Look—”
“Sorry, we’ve got to go,” Cain said. “I’m feeling the need to fuck my fiancée. Hard.” He nudged her forward.
They headed out of the restaurant.
Jet giggled. “Did you see his face?”
“Yes.” Cain leaned down and nipped her ear. “But I wasn’t joking about fucking you. Move faster.”
She looked back over her shoulder at him. He saw the desire and love dancing in her eyes. “I love you, Bond.”
“Love you back, pixie.”
EPILOGUE
One year later
Jet sipped her frothy cocktail, appropriately called the I Do, and hummed. “Ooh, this is so good.”
Hadley, looking gorgeous in her strapless, hot pink bridesmaid dress shook her head. “You’re so calm. I was a mess on my wedding day.”
Jet rolled her eyes. Hadley had been gorgeous on her wedding day. She’d looked beautiful and totally in love as she’d headed down the aisle to Bennett. They’d been married at a stately home outside of London. It had reminded Jet of something out of a Jane Austen novel.
Sipping her drink again, Jet crossed her legs, admiring her strappy, white heels. “There’s nothing to be stressed about. The sun is shining, I have the best job in the world, and today, I’m marrying the man I love.”
Her heart thumped. Today, she’d become Jet “Hex” Cavanagh. She couldn’t wait.
Cain was already hers anyway. He’d adjusted to civilian life well. Killian and Devyn had helped him a lot. There’d been a few bumps here and there. You couldn’t be a deep-cover spy almost your entire life and just turn that vigilance off overnight.
