by Martha Woods
Skylar looked from Liam to Skylar. “Maybe I can talk to him. Let him know that you guys are good.”
“No!” Farah and Liam chorused.
“Merde. Have you lost your mind, child?”
“You’re not going anywhere near him, Sky,” Liam said.
“But we’re friends and I’m human. He won’t hurt me if I meet him in town to talk. I can get through to him.”
“No!” Liam growled again.
“Come on, I’m sure he’ll see reason. He’s a good guy.”
“It’s nice that you try to see the best in everyone Sky, but don’t be so naïve and careless,” Farah expressed.
With a pout, Skylar fell silent. Obviously she was fighting a losing battle. Liam squeezed her shoulder and bent down to kiss her forehead. “Careful, when you pout like that it makes me want to spread you across this table and -”
“Quiet, Farah is right there,” she hissed.
He gave her a boyish grin and walked over to Farah, giving her the opportunity to check her phone. She scrolled through her phone. Three missed calls and a voice message weren’t good signs. The unknown mob boss was undoubtedly pissed that she hadn’t answered. Skylar gulped and checked the voice message.
“Ms. Moore. It seems you have changed your mind about our agreement. You haven’t been making me happy lately. I take that to mean that you don’t care about your father’s life or yours. I suppose I’ll have to make you pay some other way.”
Skylar pulled the phone from her ear and forced herself to breath normally. “Hey, I’ll be in my room, guys.” Farah and Liam looked her way and nodded.
Running to her room, she dialed her father’s number. That was the best she could do since the criminal plaguing her only called using a private number. Fortunately someone answered.
“Sky?”
“Oh, my God, Dad. You’re still alive. I thought they had you.”
There were a few seconds of silence. “They did. I convinced them to let me go. They were more compliant since they were getting money. Thank you for that, sweetheart. Unfortunately, after they let me go that asshole went back on the deal. He wants more money.”
She let out a shaky breath. “I know and I told him I can only afford what I’m giving him now. You need to fix this, Dad.”
“I’m know.” He paused. “Honey, you have to leave Wisconsin.”
She stilled. “H-how do you know where I am?”
“He found you, Sky. You were sending money and he followed the trail.”
She slapped a palm against her forehead. That wasn’t even something she had thought about. “I’m going to the police.”
“No, you can’t. That will only make things worse and I’ll go to prison.”
“Good,” Skylar hissed, “At least you’ll be alive and so will I.”
Her father swore like a sailor and she rolled her eyes. “You don’t have time to waste going to the police. They know where you are, Sky. They’re probably right on your ass as we speak. Just pack up and leave now. Get back to Miami and we’ll run.”
She ran her fingers through her as tears filled her eyes. “I can’t just leave.”
“Damn it, Sky. Just leave the damn job and get out of there.”
“You don’t understand!” she cried. She couldn’t just pack and leave Liam. But if she had been found, that put him in danger. He had enough on his plate with his family and now a hunter. The thought of leaving him caused despair to surge through her. “I hate you for this, Dad. I really do.” She cut off the call and his response.
Sky made the decision to keep Liam and Farah out of her mess. Her problem was a human one and there was no way she would involve Liam in anything illegal. So she snuck out two days after speaking with her father, after Liam left to meet with his brother. It had been a difficult two days, keeping up the pretense of everything being alright.
She glanced at the time. Liam would probably be home by now. Picking up her cell, she dialed his number.
“Skylar, where the hell are you? I told you not to leave the house without me.”
She held the phone between her ear and shoulder, fighting back tears as she maneuvered her car through the dark streets with her good hand. “Liam, I’m sorry.”
“Good, now get your ass back here.” There was a pause and he said, “It’s her, Farah.”
She heard rapid French in the back ground and then a, “Thank God.”
“I-I’m not coming back, Liam.”
The silence was deafening and she swore she could literally feel her heart breaking. “What?”
“I quit. I’m sorry for not giving you a formal resignation.”
“I don’t care about the fucking job, Sky.” He paused. “You said you wouldn’t run.”
“I know what I said. I’m allowed to change my mind.” She let out a sob. “I love you.”
“Then come back. Tell me where you are, I’ll come for you.”
The desperation in his voice made her cry harder. “No, I’m leaving the state. Goodbye, Liam.”
“This isn’t about me or what you found out about me, is it? You’re in trouble. I knew you were running from something but I left you alone and waited for you to tell me.”
Skylar let out a defeated sigh. “Liam, I -” She let out a cry as her car jerked forward and the phone fell out of her grasp. “What the hell?” She glanced in her rear view mirror to see two beaming headlights. Someone hit her car.
“Sky? Sky, what is it? Talk to me. Skylar!”
She reached for the phone with her bandaged hand, wincing when pain went through it. Her father said the men after her knew where she was. It had to be them. “Liam, they found me. They’re here.”
“Tell me where you are.”
Before she could respond, her car was hit again, sending her off the road. Dropping the phone she used both hands to attempt to control the car. “Oh, shit,” she shrieked when she saw the tree ahead but couldn’t slam the brakes fast enough.
Chapter 15
The only times Liam had ever experienced true terror was the night he had almost lost Sky because of his brother and the present moment. Her scream, echoed in his ear, followed by the sound of metal crushing. “I can’t lose her,” he whispered. He turned to Farah. “Can you find her?”
Her eyes were clouded with worry but she nodded. “If I focus on her, I can.” She went still, seemingly retreating into herself and her eyes turned white. Second later, she drew in a deep breath. “She’s just outside of the town, but she’s moving in the back of a vehicle. There are strange men with her.”
He nodded. “Then they haven’t taken her far. I can catch up.” Liam sprinted outside and sent a call to his brother. His howl resonated in the night, the fear and desperation audible. An answer to his call sounded and he immediately took off. Michael would meet up with him. As he shifted, his wolf senses barely picked up the presence of someone or something else. He couldn’t be sure what is was nor could he spare the time to stop and find out. Liam tore through the woods, avoiding the road. With his supernatural speed, no vehicle would outrun him especially on the winding roads in the dark of night. He would find Skylar and the men who took her. He snarled, promising death to whoever dared to hurt her.
* * *
Opening her eyes slowly, Skylar sat up gingerly. She glanced around, taking in the dim interior of the van she had been dragged to and knocked out before being thrown inside. She groaned. Great, the criminals had her and from the grim looks of the two men in the back with her, they weren’t letting her get away. Sighing, she pulled at the bound on her wrists and moaned. Her injured wrist would never heal at that rate.
“Well, hello boys, we meet again. Although, we didn’t officially meet the first few time since you guys were busy swallowing my dust.” Okay, gloating about escaping them several times probably wasn’t the best idea, but it felt good.
“Shut up,” one of the men snarled.
The other seemed to have a better sense of humor and laughed. “I
like you, Skylar Moore. Mr. Sarconi is going to love you. He likes spirited females such as yourself, especially when you put up a fight.”
Skylar gulped. Now she knew the name of the mystery mob boss. “Where’s Andrew? Did you - did you find him?” She asked reluctantly, afraid of the answer.
“After we let him go, the coward ran. He’s still in hiding, but don’t worry, we’ll find him again, just like we found you.” The man grinned and continued to stare at her with a glint in his eyes.
Skylar glared at him, hoping he couldn’t detect the terror that she felt inside. I am really screwed this time, she thought. “So what exactly does this Sarconi character want with me?” She asked. “I’ve been paying him and I would have continued until my father was able to.”
The man snickered. “Andrew would have kept running and hiding. It seems your father has you fooled, you poor thing.” He laughed and shook his head. “He dumped his gambling debt on his daughter and ran. What an asshole”
Skylar’s lower lip quivered. Yeah, her father was an asshole and she was always the fool who tried to help him no matter the cost to herself. She leaned back and fell silent.
“What the hell is that?”
Her head swung to the driver who was peering through the windshield.
“What?” The man in the passenger seat asked. He leaned forward. “Maybe it’s a deer or something.”
“That’s one big deer,” the driver nodded and kept driving. Second later, he swore and the van swerved to the right. “It’s a wolf!”
Skylar sat up. A wolf? Liam! The van tilted sideways as something hit into it. There were shouts of expletives from her kidnappers as the front of the vehicle was pushed downward, sending the back into the air. The van slammed down, leaving her winded. There was a brief period of silence and then the terrified screams filled the air as the doors were ripped open.
Skylar gasped when the two men up front were pulled from the vehicle. She squeezed her eyes shut when she heard the sound of rumbling growls, followed by the sound of bones crunching. Her eyes were still closed when she felt cold air hit her. An eye popped open to see that the back door had been flung open and a gigantic wolf looked around hungrily.
The wolf’s eyes landed on her and she murmured, “We meet again.”
It was the same brown and white wolf that had watched over her in the woods. It grunted and aimed for the man sitting closest to the door. Its teeth clamped around his leg and pulled him outside while the other man reached for his gun. Skylar forced herself to her feet when he stood at the entrance and aimed the weapon at the wolf.
“No!” She slammed into him, sending them both tumbling out of the van. He growled and jumped to his feet.
“You stupid bitch, that thing is going to kill us!” He pointed the gun at her and her eyes widened.
Before he could pull the trigger, the second wolf pounced on him. Skylar watched on in horror as the man was ripped apart like a rag doll and discarded. “Oh, my God,” she breathed.
The gray wolf turned to her and she experienced a moment of fear until its eyes changed from the feral yellow to a familiar emerald green. “Liam?”
He hung his head as she looked from the mangled body of one of her captors to him. Struggling to her feet with her hands still tied behind her back, she tentatively approached him and pressed her face into the fur of his neck and he sighed. She turned when she felt the rope on her hands being tugged.
Skylar gasped and turned her face away. “Oh my God, you’re naked, and you must be Michael.”
He laughed. “Well, we can’t shift back fully dressed and it’s nice to see you again, Skylar. Don’t be shy. We’ve already been to second base,” he drawled.
“Yes, I remember you licking my face,” Skylar responded with a grin. She already liked Liam’s younger brother.
A growl rumbled in Liam’s chest and Michael held up both hands in the air as Skylar rubbed her freed hands, eyeing her bandaged wrist with concern. “Relax, bro, I was joking.” He shifted back, all the while wearing a mischievous grin.
Liam lowered himself and nodded to Skylar. “What? No way. I don’t even know how to ride a horse.” And he wanted her to jump on his back? Not going to happen. Liam huffed and nudged her with his nozzle. “Alright, alright,” she grumbled hoisting herself on to his back. Her arms barely made it all the way around his neck. Her shriek echoed as he took off.
It didn’t take long to reach Liam’s cabin, which amazed her because driving at the normal speed limit it would have taken about two hours. They had whipped through the forest at supernatural speed. When she was back on her feet outside his house, she swayed. “I think I’m going to be sick.”
“Let’s get you inside then.”
She turned and immediately blushed, seeing Liam’s muscular naked form. “W-where’s your brother?”
“He broke off and headed back home.”
“Oh.” She couldn’t stop her gaze from running over him appreciatively. Bringing her eyes back upward, she frowned. His face was a storm of emotions and his eyes blazed with fury and… hurt? Shit. “Look, Liam-”
He took her by surprise when he pulled her roughly against him and planted a hard, heated kiss on her mouth. His eyes ran over her face, and through clenched teeth he said, “Let’s just go inside,” and then walked off.
Skylar hung her head and sighed.
Not long after receiving an angry lecture in a mixture of English and French - most of which she didn’t understand - from Farah, she was showered and sitting on her bed. Wiping tears from her eyes, she reflected on how foolish she had been not going to the police or telling Liam about her situation. Instead, she had done the one thing she told Liam she wouldn’t do‒ she left him. Imagining the pain she must have caused him, she cried harder. He hadn’t even looked at her since they got back with the exception of the angry kiss outside.
“Sky.”
She whipped around at the sound of Liam’s voice. “Liam. How long have you been standing there?” she asked, dashing away her tears.
He was leaned against the door, watching her. “Long enough.”
“Has Farah calmed down yet?”
“I think so. She was angry that you left without a word. I think she was also hurt.”
Her gaze met his. “Like you?”
Liam wiped a hand over his face. “I’m beyond hurt, Sky.”
Standing up, she walked to the window to stare outside. “I’m sorry,” she said softly. “You have no idea how sorry I am, Liam. But I was terrified when I realized I had put you and Farah in danger. I was trying to protect you.”
Strong hands landed on her shoulders. “It’s time you tell me what’s going on.”
She turned to him. “Yes, it’s full time. Well, here goes. Remember I told you it was only my mom and I for a while? That was because my dad has always been a gambler, a cheat, and an alcoholic. His less than perfect behavior would land him in hot water and we would get dragged into things, so my mom left him. Months ago, I realized that I was being followed by these strange men and I knew I was in danger. I just didn’t know what kind. I managed to evade them for weeks and that was a part of the reason I applied for your offered job all the way up here.” She frowned. “It was like the ad appeared out of nowhere and I was compelled to apply.” She shook her head and Liam looked away.
“What?” she asked.
“Nothing. Continue.”
“I found out from my father that he owed someone money and he dragged me into the mess.” Her lips quivered. “I didn’t even have a job and I had my mom’s medical bills to take care of.”
Liam muttered a curse. “You’re father sounds like a piece of work.”
She sniffed. “Oh, he is. I thought he cared about me, but apparently he only cares about himself. Anyway, I thought I was safe here, but then I was contacted by the man my dad owes money to. Turns out he’s a mob boss. He had my father and threatened to kill him so of course I jumped in and agreed to pay what I could. My father
was released and went into hiding but the mob boss kept demanding more and more. I got a call from my father two days ago and he said they knew where I was. I didn’t even think about covering my tracks each time I sent money. I’m such an idiot.”
Liam tilted her chin up. “No you’re not. You shouldn’t even have to worry about that kind of thing, Sky. Why didn’t you tell me this months ago?”
“I was ashamed. I didn’t want to tell you about my criminal minded father. What if you thought I was like him or something? I mean, I already lied on my job application.”
“For God’s sake Sky, that wouldn’t even have crossed my mind.”
“And I didn’t want you think I was giving you my sob story because I wanted money from you.”
He sighed. “There would have been nothing wrong with me giving you money.”
“My father owes twenty thousand dollars, probably more. There is no way I would accept that from you.”
“Even now?”
“Even now, Liam. I still have my pride you know.”
“Twenty thousand dollars is nothing to me. I would pay anything to get you out of trouble.”
She let out a sob. “That’s sweet, but my father’s mess isn’t your concern.”
“But you are.”
She gazed up at him sadly. “I don’t want to involve you in this, Liam. Besides, the men that tried to take me are dead. What’s going to happen with that anyway? Won’t the police be involved? My car is still out there.”
“All of that is being taken care of.”
She frowned. “How?”
“Michael went home to get help. Your car will be back here by morning. As for the dead men, it will be set up to look like they ran off the road and were attacked by wild animals.”
Skylar gaped. “Oh, God. Do you do things like that often?”
With a shrug, he turned away from her and walked to her bed. “We have to cover our tracks from time to time. I’m sorry you had to see me kill a man.” He sounded guilty, ashamed.