Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 68004 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 340(@200wpm)___ 272(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68004 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 340(@200wpm)___ 272(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
“That’s my bet.”
I turn and head for the exit. It’s one thing for my woman to decide she needs some fucking space and take it. This isn’t that. Jasmine would never go to Ali, not willingly. If that was even an option, she wouldn’t have begged me to save her that first night. She wouldn’t have vomited after her encounter with him in The Underworld. To think of her in his hands right now …
I can’t afford to think about it. “Find him, Jeremiah. If he was in that hotel, then he left record. Find him right fucking now.”
“Yes, sir.”
I hang up and stare at the phone clenched in my hand. As satisfying as it would be to shatter it, it’s not worth the outward expulsion of anger. I close my eyes and count to ten, and then I do it a second time. My fury hasn’t retreated, the sharp edge of fear driving it on, but I can think clearer now. Jeremiah might be able to track Ali down now that we have an active starting point, but I know someone who will have that information at hand.
Hades was never one to leave anything up to chance.
I almost order my men to the car, but if my arrival appears like I’m launching an attack, that’s exactly how Hades will respond. The Underworld has only been under siege once before. It was before my time, but word has it that it lasted over a month before some sort of agreement was put in place. Jasmine doesn’t have thirty days.
She might not have even one.
It takes me twenty minutes to reach the club. I can barely hold myself still as I take the elevators up. I have never had a problem containing my emotions when my goal was at hand. Emotion is something to manipulate in other people. Letting it get the best of me? Unacceptable.
That’s not an option right now.
I keep thinking of the fear on Jasmine’s face that morning at The Underworld. The way she was willing to move to violence the night her father sold her in marriage to Ali. He will break her. I wasn’t lying when I told her that. I’m a monster, but at least I admit as much from the start. Ali plays the part of a hero, a good guy, and saves his dark deeds for private.
Meg meets me at the second set of elevators. She holds up her hands. “You do not want to go up there looking like that.”
I plant my feet because I don’t trust myself to get close to her, not with Jasmine’s life and safety on the line. “You were there last night. You’re the one who put this into motion.”
She narrows her eyes. “Don’t try the white hat card, Jafar. Not with me. We’re all playing our own games right now. I’m sorry Jasmine got caught up in them, but it changes nothing.”
I glance up, as if I can concentrate hard enough to see through the floor to where Hades is no doubt holed up. “He took that deal knowing it would cross me.”
“He takes a lot of deals knowing they will cross a lot of people. Don’t act like you’re special.”
“She considered you a friend.”
“Did she?” Meg raises her brows. “Then you should thank me for removing her from your care because she’s a goddamn liability.”
I hate her in that moment. Meg pretends she’s above us baser creatures, but the truth is that she’s right down in the muck with us. If she wanted out, she could have pulled it off years ago. “If something happens to her because of his deal, I’ll personally burn this place to the ground.”
“You’ll try.” She gives me a long look. “You care about her.”
“No shit I care about her. Fuck, Meg, did you think this was all about power?”
“Power and sex.” She shrugs and toys with her long brown hair. “It always was for you.”
“It’s not so simple. Not with her.” I lose my cool and rake my fingers through my hair. This was a wasted trip. Once Hades makes a deal, he never goes back on it. He could give me the information I need if he’s feeling generous, but Meg standing here, playing the part of gatekeeper means that’s not the case. “Where is she?”
“Jafar.” She shakes her head slowly. “You know better. The deal was made. We’ve washed our hands of the situation until it’s time to collect payment.”
I bite back my snarl at last minute. “Then I’m wasting my time.”
“Yes, you are.” She turns and walks to the elevators. She doesn’t look back.
I misplayed this from the beginning. I was so determined not to owe anyone anything that I didn’t even consider taking one of Hades’s deals. The second I realized Ali was gunning for Jasmine, I should have done whatever it took to remove him. Now she’s paying for my arrogance.