Stepbrother Reunion: A Billionaire Stepbrother Romance by Stephanie Brother

Author:Stephanie Brother [Brother, Stephanie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2015-04-02T16:00:00+00:00

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Epilogue:

Things move slowly in South America.

The Guardians of Gaia stayed in the custody of Colombia for several months while Colombia, Panama, and the U.S. argued over which country they would be charged in.

Colombia won on the basis that they were caught on Colombian soil, even though Panama argued that the crime was intended to be committed in Panamanian waters and the United States argued for extradition because all five of the men were United States citizens.

It was an international press circus.

Eventually they got their trial and were found guilty of a long list of crimes-- including my kidnapping.

Rob and his buddies will be spending several years as guests of the Colombian prison system.

They did manage to get the attention they'd been after although it didn't go quite as they'd planned. And they made several "world's dumbest criminals" lists for not understanding the difference between gas and diesel or how the ferries worked at all, as well as for their willingness to cause an environmental disaster under the auspices of preventing environmental disasters.

They ended up becoming a worldwide joke, while Tristan's rally received worldwide attention for it's progressive methods of lowering ecological impact in such a controversial sport.

Nearly 2 years after my adventure in Categena, I sat in the living room of the cabin we had purchased in upstate Idaho-- near the site of our first week together.

I reclined in the overstuffed chair across the room from the fire place, watching the snow fall outside. Tristan brought me a mug of tea and set it down on the small table next to me and draped the lap blanket back over my swollen stomach, "We don't want the baby to get cold." He teased softly.

"She's plenty warm, hon." I laughed, "we're both plenty warm."

Everyone assured me I had timed my pregnancy perfectly, with my third trimester landing squarely in the middle of the winter. Now I understood. I yanked myself free of the blanket and handed it back to Tristan, "If you really want to help, you could rub my feet."

"Oh, I'll rub more than your feet, Mrs. Powell." Tristan eyed me with a naughty gleam as he reached toward my thighs.

I giggled and squirmed as he ran his hand upward. He knew I was getting to the point where I couldn't easily get away, and I knew I would never try to get too far.

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