“I’ve never had a new kitchen,” Maria said, before she thought about it.
“No?” Pablo shrugged. “Well, that’s why I do what I do, sweetie. So I can live a little better than my parents did, which was in the gutter.”
“You’re a smart man. You could make a lot of money perfectly legally.”
“Most of my business is legal. I even pay taxes on it. But I was stupid when I was younger, and did some time. Prison gave me the opportunity to think about how I wanted my life to go, but prison closes a lot of doors for you.”
“So does being Shifter.”
Pablo lowered his magazine. “Don’t let them fool you. Those Shifters might wear Collars and be bound by rules, but I’m here to tell you, they do anything they want.”
“So I’ve seen.”
Maria turned around to look after Ellison again and found him gone. He and Tiger had vanished. Though open country rolled from behind the one street of houses, she saw no sign of anyone moving through the tall grasses.
Maria had promised herself she wouldn’t worry, but that was a silly promise. Of course she’d worry. Ellison was walking into a well-defended fort, with nothing but his teeth and claws and Pablo’s phone—though she felt a little better that he was with Tiger.
But if anything happened to any of the Shifters, she’d have to face Liam and Dylan and tell them. Explain why she hadn’t helped, why Pablo hadn’t.
They’d blame Pablo for not keeping them safe, and they might kill him. From the way Pablo’s fingers shook the slightest bit when he turned the pages of the magazine, he knew it too.
“What can we do?” she asked him.
Pablo didn’t look up. “Stay out of it.”
“Sit here until we know whether they made it or not?” Maria let out her breath. “I should at least call Andrea or Rebecca and tell them what’s going on.”
“And risk your call being picked up by someone in Bradley’s house? I imagine he keeps his ears open for any threat.”
“Can someone do that? Listen in on a cell phone call?”
“Yep. A cell call is nothing but a signal going out through the air. If a signal’s out there, you better bet someone has a gadget that can pick it up. My girlfriend can do it. I bet Bradley has a guy on his permanent staff who does nothing but scan phone calls. The guy’s paranoid.”
Maria’s heart squeezed. “Then why do you think Ellison can get inside Bradley’s house without a problem?”
“I don’t. But I wasn’t given a choice in helping, was I? Besides, if anyone can do it, it’s four stealthy, stubborn, scary-ass Shifters. I bet they get the job done with minimum casualties.”
“I don’t want any casualties.”
“Not always possible. If you go after something dangerous, there’s always a risk. The bigger the prize, the bigger the risk. You have to decide whether it’s worth it.”
Worth risking her life to stop men like Bradley stealing children, selling them to people with money who cared nothing for anyone but themselves? It was. After Ellison stopped Bradley, Maria would make it her life’s mission to find all the Shifter cubs who had been taken and release them. A good goal, better than her dream of going to school. She could always go to school when the cubs were safe.
“Whoa.” Pablo dropped his magazine, staring at something in the side-view mirror. “Start the truck. Get us out of here. But slowly. Don’t attract attention.”