Fenn was coming home soon. Once Fenn was here he’d be safe, and the brothers could come up with a plan for how find out who really wanted them dead. Sophie had an idea, too, and planned to make sure she helped.
They were going to be meeting Fenn in a day or two. He and Emery had talked on the phone. Emery had rushed into the room the first night she’d come home and he’d been flushed, excited, like a boy again. The memory made her smile.
“Sophie, you wouldn’t believe it. He sounds just like me!” He’d laughed and stalked toward the bed, and her, tossing the phone at the foot of the bed as he stripped out of his coat and crawled toward her, grinning.
“Just like you, huh?” She laughed and tipped her head back, letting her tired body rest on the pillows as he caged her in, carefully, and sto
