Page 34 of Dirty Pleasures


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He turned and gestured to our SUV.

I guess it is time to meet the Bayou Banshee.

Slowly, I left the vehicle, holding Emilio in my arms.

My mouse took Paolo’s hand. Together, they got out of the car.

A warm smile spread across Delphine’s face while she watched us exit.

Everyone remained silent.

Delphine’s eyes softened as she looked at Emily and Paolo.

To my shock, Paolo pointed at her. “Woman, mysh.”

Emily kept her voice low. “Uh yes. She is a woman, baby.”

Paolo tapped his head. “In my dreams.”

“What?” Emily blinked. “What do you mean?”

“Dreams.” Paolo smiled.

Delphine’s gaze went to me and then lingered for a moment on Emilio as he slept peacefully in my arms.

Then, this loud movement sounded behind us.

A car door slammed.

Who is that?

I looked behind me.

Baba slowly walked over.

Suddenly, the space went thick with an unsaid challenge.

For some reason, I checked Delphine’s face. The warm smile she had earlier, instantly vanished.

Huh?

I turned back to Baba. A stern expression covered her face.

This is weird.

I kept looking back and forth at Delphine and then Baba. I could have sworn that both women were engaged in a silent, mental conversation. Each glance, each subtle shift of their expressions, was a message, a whisper in the wind that only they could hear.

Next, Baba stopped and stood next to me. “Please, give me my little one.”

I whispered, “What is going on, Baba?”

“Nothing, Kazimir. Just give me that little one.”

I did as she said.

In that moment, I realized Delphine was making her way towards us.

My nerves flared.

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