EVERLEIGH The hotel suite was the epitome of high luxury. The floor to ceiling windows the bed was facing overlooked the city. The walls were a cream and gold damask with a wainscoting that was the same color of cream.The city skyline during the day was a sight to behold. The city skyline lit up at night was something else all together. I made my way around the room, gently poking and prodding the expensive decor scattered around the room. Ronan disappeared somewhere into the suite. It was massive so that was easy to do. There was a living area with a giant white sectional and a huge flat screen TV hanging over an ornate fireplace. There were three extra bedrooms, each with their own bathroom, a small office and a decent sized kitchen and dining area. The color scheme throughout is tied together seamlessly. Soft cream and gold. Except for the master bathroom. And that is where I found him. He was leaning over the massive jacuzzi tub testing the water with his hand.At some point

EVERLEIGH That conversation was a lot easier than I thought it would be. I didn't expect Ronan to actually let me go with them to get Adrie and Kade.But then again he sent me with Rannon, so by extension, himself. The elevator opened into the parking garage. The guys led me to a bank of black SUVs. I walked over to the driver side of one and held my hand out to Rannon."Keys.""Nope." He said, popping the P.I snapped my fingers at him and held my hand out again. We were having a good old fashioned Mexican standoff. "Fine." I said turning on my heel and heading for the emergency exit that leads to the alleyway between this building and Gran's shop. "I'll drive myself."Before my hand could touch the door, I was being thrown over the giant's shoulder and taken back to the elevator. "Put me down, you giant son of a bitch!" I screamed, hitting him in the back with my good fist.He loosened his hold just for a second and that was all I needed. I threw my leg as far back as I could and

EVERLEIGH Preparations for the party were in full swing by the time we got to the ranch. Mrs. Jenkins was baking up a storm when we got here yesterday, and she's still baking today. The smell of cinnamon apples drifted through the ranch house, teasing all who were there with smelling distance, with the promise of a delicious dessert. I followed my nose through the halls until I came to the kitchen. I could see Mrs. Jenkins bustling about making dough for what looks to be another pie. Before I can take a step into the kitchen, a strong arm wraps around my waist and a large hand covers my mouth. The thick Irish accent in my ear has me calm before I could scream."Don't make a sound, you'll blow the mission." I turn my head to see Sean behind me, mischief dancing in his eyes. My brows furrowed in confusion as he led me into the broom closet next to the kitchen."What are you doing?" I whispered, as soon as he took his hand from my mouth."Operation: Apple Pie." The door to the clo