On the Home Front by Jambrea Jo Jones

Author:Jambrea Jo Jones [Jones, Jambrea Jo]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotic Romance Fiction
Publisher: Totally Bound Publishing
Published: 2014-03-01T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

Bulldog was happier than he’d been in a while. His life might be fucked up right now and his family decimated, but at least he had Moby to help him figure things out. He almost felt bad for the little pleasure he had, but it wasn’t wrong to want to lean on someone. It was about time he’d figured that out.

Guess you can teach an old dog new tricks. We have time.

We…

He was already thinking of them as a team of two. That was a good thing. It had to be. He’d had feelings for Moby that he’d let go for far too long. It was time to follow his heart. He wasn’t getting any younger. And neither was Moby. They had a few more years where they could stay on top of the game, but Special Forces was a young man’s sport. Now he was forced to think about the future. Would he even stay in now that he had his niece? Could he? He couldn’t be gone for a month at a time with a young girl counting on him to be there. She’d lost her whole life in the blink of an eye. She would need help adjusting.

He couldn’t think about it right now. It was too much.

Bulldog headed downstairs to look for the mystery envelope. The whole situation with his family was FUBAR. He couldn’t wrap his head around it, and now he’d added sex with his good friend to the pile of things he had to sift through. He didn’t regret a second of their encounter, though. He hoped like hell Moby felt the same way.

He reached the kitchen and found the envelope right where Moby’d said he’d left it. He should probably have been careful in case there were fingerprints, but he had to know what was inside and the cops weren’t on the ball from what he’d seen anyway. Bulldog wasn’t an investigator, but even he knew that three deaths in the same family in a short span of time had to mean something. He hoped that whatever was inside could explain what was going on. Right now he had nothing and he needed a starting point if he was going to get to the bottom of the situation.

There was a single piece of white computer paper. It wasn’t handwritten and he really hadn’t expected it to be. That would have been too much of a clue and so far everything that had happened was clean if it had the cops saying it was random. He didn’t know if the paper or printer could be traced—probably not unless you were on television. There were only four words typed on that paper.

I’m coming for you.

Bulldog should have called the police, but there was a good chance they would have chalked it up to another random event. Fuckers. He did the only thing he could do. He called his LT. Maybe he would have some sage advice or send back-up.

“Colonel Mills.”

“Hello, LT. It’s Sergeant Jakes.

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