Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father

Chapter 66

Chapter 66

Brooklyn

I'm speechless as I stare at the dark space where Jayde stood just a minute ago.

Then I blink, wondering if maybe I dreamt it all-it happened so fast.

But when I look down into my hand, the note is still there.

Shit. Shit. What the hell am I going to do with this?

It's a bomb, really. I know that. If Aden finds me with this note, I am done for, relationship with Hudson or not.

But to whom, really, do I owe my allegiance?

Should I give this note to Lennox, my father, who I know loves me?

Should I give it to Aden, out of allegiance to Hudson?

Or to Aden himself, out of allegiance to him? After all, he protected me last night-kept me alive.

But what, really, happened last night? Was it just coincidence that my father and his family weren't in the room when the attack happened?

Aden said it was a kidnapping attempt, maybe for me, but was it?

Was I ever really in danger? Did my father perhaps arrange it as a way to get me away from Aden, to get him out from his clutches?

I groan, leaning back against the pillows, feeling far too inadequate to answer these kinds of questions. The fact is, I have absolutely no idea what is happening, and here is this stupid note, this test of my loyalty.

give it to, whether

Aden ever finds out that I had this piece of evidence and didn't give

I'm screwed either way.

the note, hoping that its contents give

two lines

sleeps,

mink at its

the verse, written in Jayde's hand. What the hell

doesn't even make any sense-nests don't have

teeth and fold it up, trying

fall on my desk, and I make

a decision that allows me

bed and over to the desk, grabbing some scotch tape out of the top drawer and crawling underneath to tape the note

off. Now that it's safely hidden, I can decide later what it is that I want to do. Right now, my wolf isn't steering me one way or the other, and I

into bed and lay my head back on my pillow, wondering and worried. Damnit, things

happen when

the ceiling, knowing that I won't get a lick of sleep. I'll be too busy staying

the next

and me eggs and sausage, sliding the plates onto the table next to our

and I dig in silently, both intuiting that

the galley, Hudson looks at me curiously nodding to his dad and shrugging in

shrug back, doing my very best to

hope he

sighs and we continue

ask Hudson his plans for the

I shut my mouth and we both watch the action

says. "There's a...visitor

glances over at me. "He came without warning. Do you

wipes his