slightly, correctly guessing that he would be my guest. I continued, “And as long as you understand that my wardrobe is lacking. What you see is what you get.”
“You look lovely as always,” Rhys said, “but I would be honored to send over some dresses for you to choose from, if you desire. I still have your sizes from last time.” A world of insinuation saturated his tone.
Loch went stone cold. Rhys noticed it as well, because he half turned into a defensive position. I hooked my hand around Loch’s bicep, just above his elbow, like he was escorting me on a walk. His arm felt like touching sun-heated granite. I wasn’t sure what I could do if he decided to attack, but for all of his needling, Rhys was a friend and I didn’t want to see him killed.
“Thank you for the kind offer, but I must decline,” I said. “I happen to like these clothes.” I felt like I was wading through a Consortium gathering where one wrong step could mean war. The last time I’d talked to Rhys in person, he’d been at turns aloof and amusing. I narrowed my eyes at him. This new persona was annoying and unwelcome.
Rhys watched the entire interaction with sharp eyes and a half grin. When it was clear neither of us would comment further, he sighed and smiled. “Loch, you know you’re always welcome at my table, I’m just messing with you. And it was quite . . . illuminating.”
“I thought you’d gotten smarter over the years, Rhys,” Loch rumbled. “Don’t make me kick your ass, because I won’t hesitate to do it.”
Dinner with both of them seemed like torture. Perhaps I could bow out and the two of them and their egos could dine?
“Do you have a gun for the lady or are you all talk?” Loch asked, exasperated.
“What happened to the last one?” Rhys asked me.
“I had it until Father dropped the bounty on my head. Then I had to leave it when mercs started sniffing around. Been traveling light ever since.” I shrugged off the pain. Leaving things behind bothered me. I could live a nomadic life, but I didn’t enjoy it. I was more of a home and hearth kind of woman.
“My offer still stands, you know,” Rhys said, almost gently.
Loch’s arm, which had started to relax under my hand, returned to granite. It would be a miracle if these two didn’t come to blows. I squeezed Loch’s arm slightly.
“I know,” I said. “And it means a lot, but my answer remains the same.”
“In that case, let’s see what I have in the armory.”
We managed to leave without bloodshed. I picked up two tiny blast pistols and Loch bought a few bigger guns, including a shotgun. He seemed to be loading for war.
As the transport slid away from Rhys’s door, Loch asked, “What did Rhys offer you?”
“Just let it go, Marcus,” I said.
“What. Did. He. Offer. You,” he demanded.
I huffed out a frustrated breath. “He offered me a home,” I said. Loch’s jaw clenched. “But not what you’re thinking. He offered to make me a silent partner in his business, which he had just started to rapidly expand. He offered me a place to stay—not his house—and vowed to misdirect anyone following me. He was entirely honorable.”
Loch grunted. If he thought he was getting off that easy, he was so, so wrong. “Care to explain what all that was about? And how do you know Rhys in the first place?”
Loch’s expression shuttered. “We’ve known each other for years,” he said.
I waited for him to continue and when he didn’t, I pointed a finger at him. “No. You don’t get to demand answers from me then blow off my questions.”
He hit me with a cold stare and remained silent. It felt like an unexpected dagger between the ribs. I blinked hard and retreated into my public persona where nothing could get close enough to hurt.
It took a lifetime, but the transport finally dropped us at the ship. I activated the correct ID chip and waved it over the reader, then I stepped out into the afternoon sunshine. Thanks to the cloak the heat was no longer stifling, so I enjoyed the sun on my partially covered face.
The urge to get in the ship and fly off to the ass-end of nowhere rode me hard. Maybe Veronica would like to go with me. It would be a lot of work, but the two of us could manage a