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Holy crap Doh his short hair, the thick stubble scraping his palms For one second he envied his tea, no nosiness, no pain-in-the-butt interference

“You get caught, you’re going to prison,” he finally said

“I told you, I didn’t hack anything top secret Nothing military, even”

This time went unspoken

“Then why are you clai a mission went bad? Brody didn’t tell you that”

“No, but he wouldn’t call at three in the , so I did soain “You said soe Since the only ones you speak are English and Spanish, I pulled info on a few hot spots in Guateht require specialized intervention”

Pride and irritation surged in equalLucas was as honest as the day was long

“You are a pain in my ass,” Dominic muttered “That mission is top secret”

Top secret And still underway He clenched his teeth against the stirring of the hair on the back of his neck, warning serious shit was going down Brody was supposed to be in Guate lord’s con of terror

Not ht

“When’s he calling back?”

“He didn’t say”

Of course he didn’t

“You okay?” Lucas stepped forward, looking concerned He shot a glance at the big house, then back at Do? See what happened?”

Lucas thought he could poke his digital fingers into a US Navy SEAL operation One that took place outside of the country, and was classified as a top-secret govern his hands over his face Likely big brother probably could But that didn’tto

“No I’ll wait”

“Want breakfast?” Lucas jerked his head toward the house

Appetite gone, Dominic shook his head He’d take the call in private

“I’ll check in later,” he said, pulling his helh he was on private property, if he didn’t wear it, his mother would have a tizzy He didn’t bother with the straps, though Just kicked his bike to life and roared off Three minutes later, he shoved open his cabin door, threw his leather coat over the back of a chair and strode into his bedroom