Slaying The Dragon - T.K. Leigh Page 0,129

it took. With one look at the bar the night we met, I knew I had met my match. With one look on the dance floor during opening night of the restaurant, I knew I never wanted to be apart from this man. With one look when I found out the truth, I knew his love was true, despite being surrounded in a myriad of lies. And not a day had passed when I didn’t feel his love for me.

Tyler

“FEELS GOOD TO BE home, doesn’t it?” I asked Mackenzie as we walked down the hallway toward her condo. After spending a final few days in Palm Beach, we arrived back on South Padre the day before Thanksgiving. I was anxious to get back into the swing of things, but knew a lot of that would have to be put on the back burner to what was now becoming the more important issue… The arrival of our baby in just a few weeks. I still couldn’t believe I would become a father in less than a month.

“It sure does. At least we won’t have to live out of a suitcase anymore. And I’m sure Meatball missed me.”

“Did Jenna look after him?”

I nodded. “Yeah. Between her, Richard, Brayden, and one of the girls at the restaurant, he’s been well taken care of.”

“You could have just had Martin arrange for one of my team members to make sure he had food and clean litter, ya know?” I said, trying to hide my unease about anyone I hadn’t done a thorough check on being in her condo unsupervised.

“Tyler…,” she cautioned. “You have nothing to worry about with any of my friends. And Mia, my hostess, only came to watch Meatball when everyone else so graciously dropped everything they were doing to be there when we got married. And look,” she said smugly, sticking her key in the knob and pushing the door open, her eyes still trained on mine. “Everything’s just fine.”

My attention focused straight ahead at her kitchen table. My adrenaline spiking, I reacted quickly and grabbed her arm, pulling her back into the hallway and away from the door.

“What the hell, Tyler?!” she exclaimed. “What’s gotten into you?” She narrowed her eyes at me. “Are you still freaked out about what happened…?” She raised her eyebrows, giving me a knowing look.

“That’s not it, Mackenzie.” I glanced back into her apartment, bile rising in my throat. Swallowing it down, I hoped she couldn’t see how unnerved I really was.

“Then what is it? I can handle it.”

Shaking my head, I pulled her close to me, trying to do everything I could to protect her from the knowledge I now had. “I don’t think you can handle this one.”

“It’s my condo,” she insisted. “I have a right to know what’s got your panties in a bunch.”

“I know. I promise to tell you exactly what’s in there, but please don’t go inside. No one should have to see this. I’m begging you.”

She glanced up at me, her eyes glistening with worry. “What is it?” she whispered. “Is it Meatball?”

“No, Mackenzie. It’s not Meatball.”

“Then what is it?”

I took a deep breath. “It’s Charlie, Mackenzie. He’s…” I hesitated and ran my hand over my face.

“He’s what, Tyler?” she asked in an unsteady tone, trying to fight against me.

I remained silent and peeked at her open door once more, unsure of how I could even explain what was in there without her wanting to see it for herself.

“He’s what, Tyler?” she asked again, her voice louder and growing irate.

Letting out a long sigh, my shoulders slumped forward. “He’s dead, Mackenzie.”

She violently shook her head and pushed against me, bolting into the condo before I could stop her.

“Mackenzie, don’t!”

Stumbling, I tried to pull her away, but it was too late. Her scream echoed against the barren walls and she threw herself onto Charlie as he sat hunched over at her kitchen table, a Beretta M9 loosely held in his hand. His face was almost indistinguishable from the gunshot to his head, and I hesitated to get any closer to see the wound.

At first glance, it appeared Charlie had committed suicide, the blood spray pattern on the light gray walls of Mackenzie’s condo confirming my suspicions. She had feared that Charlie’s last phone call was to say goodbye. I hated that she was right. I hated that she had to see this. Most of all, I hated that I had no idea what to say to comfort her right now.

“Wake up,

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