LOGIN"I know," I said. "But I still feel guilty." "That's because you're a good person," Ryder said. "If you didn't feel guilty I'd be worried." Elias finished his bottle and I lifted him to burp him and he let out a massive burp that made us all laugh. "That's my boy," Cain said proudly. "He gets th
Sarah's POV Six months later I stood in the nursery watching Elias and Owen sleeping in their cribs and still couldn't believe they were real and they were mine and we'd all survived everything that had happened. "You should be resting," Cain said from the doorway. "Doc Martin said you're still re
"You didn't fail anyone," Cain said firmly. "You gave us two perfect sons. You survived something that should have killed you. You're a hero Sarah. Our hero." Sarah was quiet for a moment and then she looked at each of us. "Promise me something." "Anything," I said. "Promise me no more secrets,"
She left and we sat down in the waiting room chairs and I stared at Elias's tiny face and tried not to think about how Sarah might not wake up to see him grow. "I should have moved faster," I said. "When the Broker had her. I should have attacked sooner." "You did everything right," Cain said. "If
Jax's POV I held both babies against my chest as Marcus took a corner too fast and the SUV nearly went off the road and I pressed myself into the seat to keep the twins from getting jostled. "How is she," I asked Cain who was still applying pressure to Sarah's wounds. "Not good," Cain said and hi
"We need to go," Ryder shouted. "This whole place is coming down." "Where's Jax," I said. "Right here," Jax said and shifted back to human form covered in the Broker's blood. "Is Sarah okay." "Marcus has her," I said. "She's lost a lot of blood. We need to get her to a hospital." We ran down the
Sarah's pov The Vulture's Nest squatted on the corner of Fifth and Industrial like a predator waiting for prey. The building was old brick with blacked out windows and a neon sign that flickered between red and dead. Motorcycles lined the sidewalk in front, chrome gleaming under the streetlights d
Sarah's pov I stared at myself in the bathroom mirror and knew Sarah Walsh had to die. Not literally, but the woman looking back at me was too clean, too polished, too obviously a cop. If I wanted to get close to the Steel Vultures, I needed to become someone else entirely. The plan had been form
Sarah's pov The funeral parlor smelled like flowers and death. I sat in the front row staring at Tommy's closed casket, trying to remember him alive instead of the way I'd seen him at the crime scene. The mortician had done his best but two gunshots to the chest left damage that makeup couldn't fi
Sarah's pov The phone rang at three in the morning. Nothing good ever came from calls at that hour, especially when you wore a badge for a living. I rolled over and grabbed my cell phone from the nightstand, squinting at the screen through sleep-crusted eyes. "Walsh," I answered, my voice rough f





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