Prelude
“Take off your clothes.”
Jewell looked at Blake as if he’d lost his mind. “What?”
His eyes narrowed. “Take off your clothes. Do not make me repeat myself again.” He stood back and looked at her through silver eyes that seemed to see right into her soul.
“I c…can’t. We’re in a parking garage,” she stammered. She looked desperately around at the full lot.
Sure, this corner happened to be dark, but what if someone drove in? What if a police car cruised by again? There was no way she could do what he was ordering her to.
Blake just waited in silence, leaning against the front of his car and watching her pace nervously in front of him.
“Please?” Sheesh. She was reduced to begging now.
“I guess our agreement is finished, then.” He shrugged as if he didn’t care.
Was he bluffing? Could she take the chance? Her stomach knotted painfully as she weighed her options.
Wanting more than anything to walk away, she closed her eyes and saw her brother’s sweet, impish face. What was she willing to do for him?
Anything.
Chapter One
“I’m pleased we’re now business partners. I think this venture will be a success.”
Blake Knight laughed as he shook hands with Rafe Palazzo, gratified that the man had finally come to visit from San Francisco. Though Blake had known Rafe for many years, this was the first project the two of them had paired up on. The contracts were signed, and the deal would put a few more hundreds of millions into both of their already fat wallets.
“I don’t think there’s a venture out there with your name on it that isn’t a success, Rafe.”
“Ah, my friend, the same can be said about what you and your brothers do,” Rafe replied without missing a beat.
“We’re just that damn good, I guess,” Blake said.
Though at first glance the two of them might come off as smug and self-satisfied, and they might look at multimillion-dollar investments the same way an average person looked at depositing twenty dollars into their savings account, the men were shrewd and their self-assessments were based on solid fact, not ego. They knew how to make money, and they knew they’d always keep making more.
Only a select few ruled the world, and when Blake Knight was a young boy and his parents’ lives ended right before his very eyes, he’d decided right then that he would never be vulnerable again. He would never be one of the weak, never be easy prey to a world packed with predators. No one would sneak up on him and catch him unaware.
“Let’s have a drink, and you can fill me in on what you’ve been doing for the past year,” Rafe told Blake. “Too much time has gone by since our last visit.”
The two of them moved toward the conference room doors at Knight Construction.
“You’re the one who sold your soul to a woman and disappeared,” Blake reminded his friend.
“Don’t knock it, Blake. Ari has changed my life and made me a better man.”
“Oh, please, please, for the love of all that’s holy, do not continue,” Blake said, horrified to hear these words coming from a man who was once one of the most ruthless bachelors he’d ever met. “I remember the days when you thought no woman was true, no woman could ever be trusted. Marriage — your second marriage — has ruined you. There’s a term for it, you know…”
“There was a time, Blake, when I would have thrown you up against a wall for just thinking me the slightest bit weak.”
“Ha! You would have tried,” Blake said.
Neither of them was remotely upset by the exchange, of course. It was all friendly banter.
Rafe smiled and spoke reflectively. “I came to realize that the anger I’d held onto for too long was pointless. I also realized that having one woman to love didn’t end my life or my freedom. It made everything better. Ari is full of surprises and delights that I’ll never get tired of exploring. I know you’ll scoff at such talk, but what she does for me is indescribable.”
“Yeah, whatever, Rafe — and thanks for not describing it. I happen to be a big fan of variety. After a few weeks, anything gets old, and women are no exception. I always grow bored with them — always! Besides, though I know it’s not politically correct to say this, face it: women are weak, pathetic creatures, and they always have an agenda. Once I’ve broken their spirit, there’s no more fun to be had with the relationship.”
Rafe knew the horror that Blake and his brothers had suffered together when their mother’s little game hadn’t ended the way she’d wanted it to end. The woman had hardened his friend’s heart, and though Blake was letting his resentment toward one woman carry over to all of them, it was somewhat understandable, if not right or rational. Hell, Rafe had done the same thing after his first wife’s betrayal. So he knew there was hope. Time would eventually change Blake because he was fundamentally a good man.
“Not every woman is like your mother, Blake. You’ll see that someday.” Before Blake could say anything, Rafe went off on a slight tangent. “Who are you seeing now?”
The two men had made it to the lobby of the building and were stepping out onto a busy Seattle sidewalk. They were heading toward a favorite bar of Blake’s.
“No one at the moment. I just haven’t had time — all of these deals to be closed. You know the drill. I’ve had to do a lot of the work here on my own with my brother Byron being off in Greece for the past year, and my other brother, Tyler, gone two years. Now that they are home, I may take some vacation time.”
“Now that’s a joke. Men like us don’t do vacations,” Rafe said. “Why were both your brothers away?”
“Byron was working on his own project in Greece. He was working with me on deals for the home front,” Blake replied.
“It’s good to branch out on your own sometimes, Blake. I would like to hear more about this from him. I personally love spending time in Greece. It’s a beautiful country.”
“Yeah, and Tyler was just gone for two years—we don’t know where, and we didn’t hear from him. I was about to send out the marines, but he finally came home.”
“Now that sounds like a story,” Rafe said.
Before Blake was able to give Rafe any details, the two men were interrupted.
“Rafe. Blake. How are you?”
Blake turned to look at Mathew Greenfield, a man who’d helped him through more than one bad time in his life. He was a business partner, but more than that, he’d been there when Blake had needed to choose which road he was going to take in life.