Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 84673 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 423(@200wpm)___ 339(@250wpm)___ 282(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84673 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 423(@200wpm)___ 339(@250wpm)___ 282(@300wpm)
"How's the hangover?" Aidan asked.
"Boring question," Ethan chided as Thornton took a seat. "What you mean to ask is how's Blake—-" His tone turned sly. "—-and have you succeeded in reminding her who she belongs to?"
Thornton blanched, and seeing this, even Aidan couldn't help grinning while their baby brother simply lost it, throwing his head back with a laugh.
"I know you took a video," Thornton said grimly. "Get rid of it."
"Too late."
Thornton could feel himself stiffening as his gaze followed where Ethan was pointing. It was Anah, the young librarian who had a crush on his youngest brother. She was standing on her toes, reaching up to the ceiling-mounted TV so she could plug a memory stick into one of its USB slots.
A moment later, the screen lit up—-
FUCK..
The entire hall went silent as a visibly-inebriated Thornton started roaring at a stunned-looking Blake.
Fuck, fuck, fuck!
The moment Thornton's gaze snapped to his, Ethan already had his hands up in surrender and a half-apologetic grin on his lips. "I know you want to kill me," he said right away, "and yes, this is one of my pranks, but it's also more than that."
Thornton's voice was ominously soft when he spoke. "If you're saying this is your way of telling me you want to die—-"
Aidan winced.
"I'm saying I'm giving you the push you need," Ethan clarified, "to man up and get rid of the competition before it gets rid of you." When Thornton only kept staring at him, he added persuasively, "Come on, Thorn. You know you needed this, and I'd never have interfered if not for another guy coming into the picture. Whether you want to admit it or not, whoever that guy was - he obviously meant something to Blake, and that makes him a real threat. You just can't afford to keep dragging your feet about Blake, and you know it."
Aidan saw Thornton's hardened expression slowly relax into bland inscrutability even as the people around them started recovering from their shock and laughter began rippling from table to table. Even those Thornton used to terrify out of their wits now had the guts to look and grin at his twin's direction.
Was it because seeing Thornton drunk made his twin appear more human, Aidan wondered, or could it be something else, such as the fact that Thornton could act as idiotic as anyone else, once sexual attraction came into play?
Either way, Aidan was secretly glad as the rest of them. It was nice - extremely nice, actually, being able to see Thornton act a little more human and a little less, well (to borrow Blake's own words) John-Wick-y. For some time now, Aidan had privately worried over his twin's increasingly distant attitude towards life.
But that obviously wasn't going to be a problem anymore. Or at least not as long as Blake remained in the picture.
Aidan caught Ethan's eye and gave his baby brother an imperceptible nod. Good job.
Ethan's hazel eyes gleamed. Always happy to prank.
"Quit it, you assholes," Thornton said even though his gaze remained on the video, which was now on its fifth playback. "There's nothing to feel smug about." In the corner of his eye, Thornton caught sight of his brothers simply smirking. Assholes, he thought again, but try as he might, the anger just wasn't there.
Because Ethan was right.
While he would've liked more time to better analyze his feelings and see if they were indeed real, the fucking truth was that he could no longer afford to do so. The moment another man entered the picture, that had been it. He had known deep inside that he couldn't and wouldn't take the risk of losing her.
She was his.
Had wanted to be his from the very start.
His, Thornton thought.
He had never wanted any woman to be his before, had never even seen the appeal of claiming any kind of possession towards a woman before. But if he were to think along those lines with Blake in mind...
The concept of ownership didn't just become palatable but desirable as well.
Urgently so.
He looked at Aidan. "Can you get your contacts to look that guy up?"
Aidan only smiled.
"You're already on it," Thornton said after a moment. "Aren't you?"
"Ethan and I thought of it the same time," Aidan said. "We're your brothers, after all."
"Thanks," Thornton said gruffly.
"If you think your life had already changed a lot when Blake started working for you," Ethan warned his older brother with a grin, "brace yourself, because it's only going to get a lot more complicated from here."
JUST AS ELIZABETH TOLD her, the library's small dining hall was crowded with locals, and all of them turned to face Blake the moment she entered. They were all grinning, too, and for one moment Blake was very much bewildered—-
"Stop looking at other men. Can't I be enough for you?"
That was Thornton's voice, and it was coming from...the TV?