Ranger's Baby Surprise (Special Forces Elite 2)

“I understand.”

Nothing else mattered right now except finding Jackie. She could be in the house next door. She could be parked in a car down the street. She knew me, and she knew about Abi.

My next call was to the detective contact I had at the LAPD. Officer Erickson took the information I gave him, but without any evidence or proof, he wasn’t willing to go after an accused woman. It was my word and hunch, and he had to follow the law.

I didn’t.

I met with the four agents at the house. They all had shots of Jackie on their phones. If they recognized her from when we dated, they didn’t mention it.

I vetted Abi’s hairstylist and makeup artist at the door. They were patted down for weapons and I personally searched them for anything planted. Abi thought I overreacted. They had worked for her for years. I wasn’t taking any chances.

The only good thing about tonight’s dinner was it kept Abi distracted. For two hours, she could focus on transforming into a Hollywood starlit. I’d worry about her safety and let the artists do their work.

I spoke to the driver while Abi was upstairs getting ready. I wanted to make sure we took a different route than what was expected from Malibu. We needed to stay in well-lit areas. Any unexpected stops and he had instructions to detour immediately.

I walked into the house just as Abi emerged from the double set of doors at the end of the corridor.

“God, you’re gorgeous.”

She walked toward me, her hips swaying seductively. This was the girl I didn’t recognize sometimes. The star. The woman people saw in the theater. People screamed and fainted when they saw this version of her. They pushed and scrambled for autographs and selfies.

And here she was, walking into my arms.

“You like the dress?”

My eyes dipped to the deep V that ran to her navel. “Sexy as hell.”

She smiled and I saw the light blush on her cheeks.

The doorbell rang and I tensed.

“It’s just Ralph. He wanted to ride with us.” She leaned to kiss my cheek before entering the foyer.

I rushed in front of her. I didn’t care there was an agent at the door, she wasn’t going near any open spaces.

“I’ve got it.” I looked over my shoulder. “And you should have told me he was coming. We aren’t operating under normal circumstances.”

“I’m sorry. I didn’t think it would be a big deal.”

I huffed and let the manager inside. He was wearing a dark purple tux.

“Babe, stunning. Truly stunning.” He ignored me and embraced Abi.

“Thank you. I love that color tux. Armani?” she asked.

“It’s going to pop on the red carpet.”

I fucking hated the red carpet. Tonight more than usual. Jackie could be anywhere in the crowd.

“Are we ready?” Abi asked, looking at me.

I nodded. “But not out the front.” I pointed the staircase that led under the house. “We ha

ve three cars tonight. We’re going in car number two.”

Ralph’s eyes bulged. “I had forgotten how thorough you were.”

I slapped him on the back, almost sending him down the stairs. “Not something you should forget, man.”