Dragon (SEAL Team Alpha Book 9) by Zoe Dawson

Author:Zoe Dawson
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub, mobi
Publisher: Blue Moon Creative
Published: 2019-07-28T18:30:00+00:00

Pitbull was shit-faced. A very mature way to deal with your agonizing revelations and emotions, bro, he thought with disgust. He was sprawled on the couch, the half full bottle of Jack on his coffee table. If he was smart, he would stop there, eat something to soak up all the alcohol in his stomach, but the thought of food made him feel queasy. He was actually being supremely foolish. If he got a deployment call, he was going to be in more trouble.

He closed his eyes, agonizing once again about what he’d found out with his biological daughter, Samantha. There was a reason he felt close to the girl, bonded with her on a level he just thought was affection for a teammate’s kid.

But no.

He’d had no clue he was her father, which brought up all kinds of feelings that had nothing to do with coveting a teammate’s wife.

Fuck! What a complicated mess.

His phone rang and he sat up, his gut clenching. He looked at his phone with bleary eyes. Relief rushed through him. It wasn’t command. It was his brother, Robin. Pitbull was part of a trio of brothers from the Midwest. They were trips born to Ida and Les Ballentine. His mom had a penchant for Errol Leslie Thomson Flynn, an Australian-born but well-known American actor during the Golden Age of Hollywood. He was famous for his daring and romantic swashbuckler roles. His mom had taken her love of him to heart, naming her sons Errol and Flynn. She’d chosen his most famous role for his brother Robin. Little did she know they would all become SEALs. Their call names were Pirate and Hood, respectively.

Homesick all of a sudden and pressing questions he wanted to ask his brothers but was afraid to ask made him almost avoid the call. But if he did, they would hound him. It was that multiple birth bonding thing that haunted children who’d shared a womb together, an almost sixth sense.

“What’s up?” he answered.

It was Robin and Flynn. They both asked, “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” he responded. “What makes you think something’s wrong.”

“Oh, fuck, he’s drunk. Why are you drinking?” Flynn demanded. “Do we have to come over there and kick your ass?”

“Like you could,” he said, and both his brothers laughed. They probably engaged in shoving matches inside the womb.

“Really, man. We got this vibe on you and we’re calling to make sure you’re doing all right,” Hood said.

“Being a triplet sucks,” Pirate groused.

“I’m decompressing,” Pitbull answered.

“Okay…what does that mean?” Hood asked, his voice tense and delving.

“It means I’m chilling out. Geez, I didn’t know I needed extra moms.”

“We should come over and kick your ass for that comment alone,” Pirate said.

“Then you might want to bring Mom to kiss all your boo boos.”

“Fuck you!” Hood and Pirate said in stereo.

“Oh, what a shame. I have to go. Someone is at the door.”

“You liar! We’re going to come over—”

Pitbull hung up on them and stood. He was more sober than he thought. He

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