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“Yes?” she asked.

“Keep him guessing. In fact, ask him to marry you when he least expects it.”

Jinx laughed.

“What? Why?” Eve asked.

Rogue held up his fist, and his wife bumped it. It appeared that they were all working together to FINALLY get Dakota what he needed.

A good, solid relationship with a Marine who could kick his stubborn, hyper-masculine ass.

“Just do it. Trust me when I say that you won’t regret it.”

More importantly, neither would Dakota.

The man was a slow-as mover.

And his brothers were taking control.

Effective…

NOW.

Chapter Seven

New Orleans

House Hunt

Friday Noon

O h, one would think it was easy to just pick a house, and then abscond it for their mission, but it wasn’t. The home had to be nice enough that the cops who showed up to work a potential case gave a shit, but not too nice that there were people who worked there.

It was a fine line.

The last thing that Rogue and Jinx wanted to do was to have to take out any housekeepers or staff. Killing innocent people was the opposite of their plan, so they had to be choosy.

So, they went for a midgrade option as they scoped it out.

They seemed to find a good choice.

It was a middle-class neighborhood, and the house was private enough as it was set back so they could make some magic happen.

By magic, they meant laying out the perfect crime.

They checked it out for a good thirty minutes before they were ready to move. The last step was scanning it.

Yeah, having Remmy onboard, with an infinite amount of CIA gadgets, was a damn helpful thing.

He came loaded for bear, and they were never saying no to that.

If they needed to block or bypass something, he was the man to come through with a new toy.

Since he moved in, they had a room full of tech, and no one was asking him where he got it from.

NO.

ONE.