Bound By Duty (The Singham Bloodlines Book 3) by P.G. Van

Author:P.G. Van [Van, P.G.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-10-26T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 13

“Hunter,” Neil snapped into the phone later that day. He had spent the entire day in the same house with Narmada but could not look into her eyes. A deep burn started in his chest every time he looked into her questioning eyes.

“Hey, it’s Joe.” A familiar man’s voice greeted on the other end of the line.

“Joe, what do you have for me?”

“Are you okay?” The man’s voice was soft reminding him of the man who gave him a taste of family.

“I’m fine. Did you find the man?” Neil was getting impatient.

“Yes, he is in a high-end private hospital with the highest security,” Joe declared.

“What?”

“Someone wants him alive as badly as your clients wanted him dead.” Joe sounded worried.

The one time where Neil had stumbled before a kill, and it was when he saw the man’s tattoo just before pulling the trigger almost a month ago. He was tasked to kill a man staying at a motel. From the day he started the hunt for the bastard who even thought about killing the DIG, it was his way of staying within the system so he could get to every single killer and kill them.

“Who are these people and how did they get him out before your team showed up?” Neil’s voice blared in the small kitchen.

“The Singham brothers are protecting him,” Joe’s voice was a hush like he didn’t want anyone to hear.

“Who are these people?”

“Neil, why did you not shoot to kill?” Joe asked the question that has been burning in his mind.

“I don’t know, Joe. I don’t why, and the only thing that was familiar was the tattoo on his neck,” Neil confessed softly.

“Where do you think he will lead you?”

Neil had no response for Joe, the brother the DIG gave him when he adopted him.

“Do you think he will lead us to Dad’s killer?” Joe wanted to understand what compelled Neil to keep the man alive.

“No… it’s not anyone that was in the compound or part of the goon’s group… this man seems to be…”

“Could this man be your real father?” Joe blurted.

“No.” Neil never thought about his biological parents. The orphanage was his home from what he could remember, and the pastors and the orphans were his family.

“Neil… why is it not possible? Could this be someone from the orphanage?”

“If it is someone from the orphanage, I don’t care for that man. Let him die.” Neil was angry for no reason, and he turned away from the window when he felt her behind him.

“I got to go,” he declared and hung up before Joe could prolong the conversation.

Narmada stood in the middle of the kitchen looking at Neil standing by the window. “I didn’t mean to interrupt.”

“It’s okay,” his voice was a whisper as he took in the sight in front of him. Narmada stood in front of him in a loose t-shirt—his t-shirt—her legs long and bare, and the fabric of the t-shirt loosely draped over the twin peaks on her chest.

She walked slowly toward him, her eyes trained on his.

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