Twisted Together (Monsters in the Dark #3)(156)

I'd been tired. So fucking tired.

Still was, actually, but now it was a sated tired. Satisfied with the knowledge I could sleep with Tess beside me, and we'd both be safe.

Tess blushed, love filling her face with a gentle fire. She carried an inner flame-a torch she'd been missing for so long. After everything I'd done, she was the one to bring back her light. She'd claimed her own destiny once again and in the same breath handed it over to me.

Her gift humbled me, layering my guilt for what the slave did the night before. Another woman's lips had been around my cock. How could I ever tell her that? But how could I ever not? Would the secret fester until it turned me into a rotting cavity? Or would she understand I didn't do it willingly? My body and soul were hers. Through and through.

You can't tell her. Not yet.

Maybe one day I would-but not yet. Not until I'd sorted through the memories and dealt with them in my own way. Not until I'd talked to the girl and apologised.

Blair came into the private room where Franco, Tess, and I were awaiting the final results. I'd suffered countless x-rays to find out if the baseball bat had punctured any organs or caused internal bleeding.

"The plane is fuelled and ready to go, sir. The flight plan has been lodged and Suzette has been informed of an ETA of twelve hours."

Blair smiled at Franco passed out on a bed. His snores sailed from the other side of the room. The doctors had reassessed him, given more painkillers, and changed his bandages. No sooner had they stopped prodding him, he'd passed out cold.

Sleep was a miracle cure, and I wanted some myself.

I need to sleep so I don't look like a fucking corpse on my wedding day. I honestly didn't know how I'd function after everything my body survived but I wasn't waiting another day. Tess would be mine tomorrow. It would come true even if I had to say my vows in a wheelchair and not consummate for days.

"I've also made arrangements for Franco's future care. It will all be arranged when you return home," Blair said.



       
         
       
        

"Merci." I nodded. "Appreciate everything you've done. I'll leave you in charge of disbanding the team and arranging safe transportation for any women ready to return home. Work with the police. Give them any information they need and advise them to contact Frederick if they need more details."

The blond man, who'd killed beside me in Brazil, grinned. "Will do. I've got it under control. See you in France, sir." With a small salute, he left the room, leaving Tess and me alone once again-minus Franco snoring in the corner.

Tess moved, perching higher on the edge of my bed. She smiled, linking her fingers with mine. "Are you sure you'll be okay to travel? The doctors said you should stay here. Wait a few days at least."

"They always say that. They've done what they can for me. Now it's my body's job. I can heal in other places than just a hospital." Hiding my wince as a bolt of agony tore through my thigh, I added, "I wouldn't miss the biggest day of my life. I'm marrying you tomorrow whether you want to or not." I hoped I looked threatening and not a man very aware of his mortality. "Lynx would've had to kill me to prevent that."

I shuddered, remembering just how close he came-multiple times. I'd never been one to cry for help-but he'd made me scream. Fucking asshole.

"I've already cleared it with the hospital staff to bring along one of the head doctors and a triage nurse," Tess said. "You both need experts if you're stupid enough to leave before they say."

Looking over at snoring Franco, I grinned. "I'm not concerned about my own wellbeing, but I agree he's a bit of a mess. Best to have someone who can knock him out if he gets out of hand."

Tess clamped her lips together. "They really hurt him. Just like they hurt you." Her focus turned inward, no doubt remembering the rush to find me and the mess I'd been in when they did.

My heart squeezed as shadows cast over her face. "I'm sorry you had to see me like that, esclave."

Her eyes flickered to mine. "Sorry? What on earth do you have to be sorry about?"

I sucked in a breath. Not prepared to tell her just how much I had to apologise for. I'd been completely reckless. Idiotic. "I should've had more security. I knew they would come eventually."

She sucked in a breath. "I want to ask one question, then I'll never mention it again." Her face turned hard. "Will you answer it?"

My temper intertwined with the morphine in my blood, making me wary. She knows.

Goddammit, I wasn't ready for this. "What is it?"