by Lora Leigh
That sounded more like Ivan.
“She was good.” Pride filled Crowe. He couldn’t help it. He hated that she’d done it, that the need had been there.
“She is a woman to be extremely proud of,” Ivan said nodding. “No training. She is no agent, no officer, she is a woman of ultimate strengths and feminine weaknesses. She is a woman to always have the greatest pride in, my friend. You are very lucky.”
There was a hint of sadness in his friend’s eyes, Crowe thought. A shadow of a hunger, or perhaps a fear that flickered there for a second.
“Lucky is an understatement,” he replied.
“I will begin the preparations of removing security now.” Ivan turned away.
He paused again, but this time he didn’t turn to meet Crowe’s gaze.
“We have a problem,” he said, shoulders tense.
“Of what sort?”
The line of Ivan’s jaw tensed. “I am considering removing one of the men from the home office and sending him to the field instead.”
Crowe’s brow arched.
Hell, he knew what was coming.
“Rory?” he asked.
Ivan turned back slowly. “Were you aware of the situation?” Anger flashed in his eyes now.
“Wrong move, my friend,” Crowe sighed. “But I won’t fight you over it. I wouldn’t appreciate your interference. Though, I need to point out”—Crowe shrugged—“you would interfere.”
“Perhaps now, I will not,” Ivan’s voice was a rasp of anger now. “He will be leaving for Europe in two days’ time. A request for security has come from a contact I have there. His team will be heading out as soon as possible.”
Crowe frowned at that information. “His family helped us here, Ivan,” he felt the need to point out. “His brother and uncle supplied immeasurable intel, not to mention the backup their friends gave us. Don’t send Rory out to die.”
Fire flashed in Ivan’s eyes. “No matter the rumors of my blackened soul, Crowe, I would not send him to die.”
With that, the other man stalked across the foyer and up the stairs, his steps heavier than normal.
“Problems?” Amelia stepped from the kitchen, moving to his side as Crowe pulled her into his embrace.
God, she felt good against him. She felt like he’d finally come home.
“He’s the father of a twenty-one-year-old daughter who’s interested in a man he feels is wrong for her,” he sighed.
“Ouch,” she whispered.
“Yep. Ouch.” He chuckled.
Wrapping both arms around her, he pulled her closer, his lips lowering to her ear in a heated caress.
“Shall we let your parents watch Kimmy for a bit?” he suggested. “You and I could slip away, maybe sin a little.”
“Sin a little, huh?” She softened against him, her breath becoming heavier, her heart racing against him. Crowe was a second from the kiss he’d been aching for all morning.
“Oh please!” Childish disgust had them jerking back quickly.
Turning to his daughter, Crowe let his eyes narrow in mock warning until he saw the complete vulnerability that filled her face. Something Amelia saw as well if the tension in her body was any indication.
“Kimmy?” Soft, gentle, Amelia’s voice held all the soul-deep love she had for her daughter. “Did you need something, baby?”
“Yes, I do.” She nodded hesitantly. “Mommy, I want to go home.”
For a second, Crowe felt his world collapse.
“France?” Confusion filled Amelia. “You said you didn’t like France, baby.”
Kimmy was shaking her head quickly, her eyes moving to Crowe then. “You said we would go to Daddy’s home, in the mountains,” she said softly. “Where the wolf and her puppies are. Where his big house is buried in the mountain. I want to go home, Mommy. I’ve just always wanted to go home.”
Amelia lifted her hand to her lips to hide their trembling before she could speak. “Baby, we need to discuss all this first.”
“Why?” Crowe and Kimmy asked the question at once, each of them turning to her.
Her eyes widened. A second later, a grin began tugging at her lips.
“Well, then I guess that’s what we’re doing…”
“I’m packed.” Pure excitement filled Kimmy’s face and her rich amber-flecked brown eyes. “Grandma and Grandpa are all packed, too. Can we go now? Please, can we go?”
“Kimmy…” Amelia laughed, and Crowe could hear the gentle request for patience in her voice.
“I can’t wait to take you and our daughter home,” he said softly, bending his head to her ear. “Let’s take our sprite home, fairy-girl. Now.”
“Now?” Surprise, pleasure filled her expression as she turned to him. “Right now?”
“Pack a bag, fairy.” He grinned. “We’re going home.”
Kimmy’s whoops filled the air, drawing Thea, Ethan, Jack, and the rest of the team from the kitchen.
“We’re going home, Grandma.” Kimmy flew to her grandparents, staring up at them in joy. “I’m going home.”
Turning, she ran back to her father, jumped into his arms, and gave him a hug that he swore weakened his knees.
His daughter.
Sweet God, his precious daughter.
Turning to his fairy-girl, Crowe found himself overwhelmed with the knowledge of what he would have been without her. The icy, unemotional killer who had taken out Stoner, who had killed for his nation, who had seen only what had to be done.
Until his Amelia, until she brought him what his soul had lacked, Crowe knew he would have died on the inside.
“Thank you,” he whispered.
“For Kimmy?” Laughter gleamed in her eyes.
“For Kimmy, but even more.” Drawing her to him, his daughter in one arm, soul in the other. “Thank you for bringing me magic.”
Love filled her expression then. It flowed from her, wrapped around him and Kimmy, and warmed them. From the inside out, she warmed everyone she touched.
Slowly, she shook her head. “It took both of us to make the magic, Crowe.”
His lips touched hers, gently, lovingly. The warmth wrapped around them, magic sparked in a child’s laughter, and in that moment Crowe realized the ice he’d carried inside him was gone. Not even a chill remained in the deepest corner of his spirit.
His fairy had burned it away, and with the child they created she filled it with warmth, with love and hope.
They hadn’t committed the ultimate sin when they loved. They’d given birth to the ultimate joy instead.
Also By
Lora Leigh
THE CALLAHANS
MIDNIGHT SINS
DEADLY SINS
SECRET SINS
THE ELITE OPS series
LIVE WIRE
RENEGADE
BLACK JACK
HEAT SEEKER
MAVERICK
WILD CARD
THE SEALs trilogy
KILLER SECRETS
HIDDEN AGENDAS
DANGEROUS GAMES
BOUND HEARTS
WICKED PLEASURE
FORBIDDEN PLEASURE
ONLY PLEASURE
Anthologies
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MEN OF DANGER
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WILD CARD
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KILLER SECRETS
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HIDDEN AGENDAS
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DANGEROUS GAMES
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
#1 New York Times bestseller, LORA LEIGH, is the author of the Navy SEALS, the Breeds, the Elite Ops, the Callahans, the Bound Hearts, and the Nauti series. You can visit her website at www.loraleigh.com.
This is a work of fiction. All of the characters, organizations, and events portrayed in this novel are either products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously.
ULTIMATE SINS
Copyright © 2014 by Lora Leigh.
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