Page 203 of Affair
She had a point.
Jagger looked at his watch.
“Were coming back in for a bit. We can’t make an assault on the hunting cabin in the daylight. As for the locations, Merry, please say that they aren’t in the alligator infested water,” he said.
She did what he asked, especially after his last outburst that they all heard. Hearing someone beat a man to death was never a pretty sound.
It was wet and gross.
Someone was already on the edge, and they knew why.
His baby momma, and wife, had sex with Von Donore. While he might say he was okay with it, they all knew Jagger, and well.
HE.
WAS.
NOT.
He’d piss on her to mark his territory on a good day. On a bad one…
It was no holds barred.
“It’s not in the alligator infested water, Jagger,” she said.
He was pleasantly surprised.
For about a second.
“Really?” he asked, suspiciously.
They all laughed.
Well, fuck.
“The one I’m picking it to be is totally in the middle of a swamp, and your baby momma is going to go swimming while baby is on board. What did you think was going to happen? This isNew Orleans, Captain. You’ve been to this rodeo many times before.”
He sighed.
Jesus.
H.
Christ.
He’d hoped that this wasn’t going to be a clusterfuck, but he could tell that was definitely not his luck.
Maura was smiling next to him.
She was going swimming.
With his baby on board.
Yeah, he hated this job.
* * * Hunters * * *
New Orleans
