Without Regrets (Cobalt Security Book 4) by Reese Knightley

Author:Reese Knightley
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Reese Knightley
Published: 2024-02-27T00:00:00+00:00

“Whomever the person was that Fighter met has money,” Felix said.

Brick rocked back in his office chair and drummed his fingers on the glass surface of his desk that was located in Cobalt’s bullpen.

“What’d I miss?” Syn asked from the doorway. His brother entered and quickly took the vacant seat next to Felix.

“I just told Brick that whomever it was that Fighter met yesterday has money.”

“True.” Syn nodded. “They bought out the restaurant completely. I couldn’t even get in using our name.”

“Why would they?” Felix snorted and then froze when they both smirked at him. “Wait…You said you were rich, but just how rich are we talking?”

“Very.” Syn rolled his eyes.

Felix squinted at Brick.

“What he said.” Brick jerked his chin at Syn.

“Okay, so giving your name to the restaurant manager didn’t surpass whomever was in there,” Felix said.

“Yeah. But the manager looked surprised. Like he recognized my name, but still wouldn’t budge. I couldn’t even get a glimpse of the customer or Fighter at all. And that’s fucking interesting,” Syn said.

“Interesting?” Felix gave a small laugh. “I’d say we’re fucked finding out who it was.”

“Keep digging,” Brick said, and checked his phone. It stayed stubbornly silent. He’d thought he’d receive a text from Fighter after last night, but so far, nothing. After the movie, Fighter had kicked, in a nice way, both him and Mark out. While Mark got into his newer SUV and drove away, Brick had called Gunner to take over watching Fighter’s place.

“Hey, mom wants us home for dinner Sunday,” Syn said, jogging back to the room.

“Not this Sunday, we have the stalker case. Which reminds me.” Brick punched in Bishop’s number.

“Hello?”

“Bishop, it’s Brick. I have you on speaker and Felix and Syn are here.”

“Okay…”

“I don’t think the people who broke into the facility are Fighter’s stalker.”

“Me neither.”

“Which makes me think a few things. One, he doesn’t have a stalker and is being harassed by someone. Or two, his stalker is powerful and those were his men.”

“I’ve been in touch with the detective on the case. He said the men that were caught aren’t talking,” Bishop said.

“That probably means whomever they report to has a fuck ton of money,” Syn said.

“Probably.”

“Does Fighter owe anyone money?” Brick asked.

Silence greeted them over the phone when Bishop stayed quiet. Syn’s eyebrows lifted and his brother held his gaze. Felix shifted in his chair and shook his head.

“Bishop, we can’t help if we don’t have all the facts,” Brick said.

“I can’t tell you that information.”

“Because you don’t know it or you refuse to?” Syn snapped.

“I can’t. You need to ask Fighter. If he knew I was talking to you about his personal business, he’d be so hurt.”

“What if it’s for his own safety?” Brick growled, squeezing his hands.

“I’m sorry.” Bishop ended the call.

“That motherfucker.” Syn dropped back in his chair with a scowl on his pretty face.

“Don’t blame Bishop,” Brick said. “I’ll go talk to Fighter.”

Spinning around in his chair, he sent a text to Fighter.

Brick: “You free?”

Fighter: “Nope” A smiley face accompanied the word.

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