Page 42 of Her Captivated Hero

“Sorry’s aren’t allowed,” Aiden said as he clapped his hand on Griff’s shoulder. “I’ll take good care of her. Of both of them.”

“We need to get them over to Bahrain,” Griff said as he walked to shore beside the other men.

“Please tell me we don’t have to deal with Dickweed.” Hunter said.

“The Dickster had new papers worked up. It was an immediate reassignment to Libya. He’s in route right now,” Dex said from where he stood at the tailgate of the truck. “Baker is clearing the way for us on our return trip.”

“You arrange that?” Hunter asked Dex.

“Nope, it was our boy Wyatt.”

Gray felt his shoulders relax. He watched Aiden hand Emily up to Dalton, then he hopped into the back of the truck. Gray turned to look at Griffin Porter.

“Are you—”

Griff waved his hand. “I’ve got my shit together. Hunter made sure the father and son were dead before we left.”

“Good. That’s good.” No matter how satisfying a long drawn-out gut shot might have been, Gray wanted them dead.

“Everybody good?” Hunter called from the cab of the truck.

“Hold your fucking horses.” Dex shoved up the tailgate with one hand. His other was cuddling his laptop to his chest. Seriously, it was amazing that Kenna got pregnant considering Dex’s affinity to that thing.

“Livvie has a blanket that she carries around like that,” Griff grinned at Gray. “She calls it her dit-dit.”

“Dex, what’s your computer’s nickname?” Gray called out. He could feel even Dalton and Aiden were listening for Dex’s answer as he slammed the door to the passenger seat.

“I’ve heard him call it Honey,” Hunter said.

“Damn right I do.” Dex’s voice was filled with pride. “She’s a Honey Badger. This computer has lived through explosions, and has taken down terrorists. She’s tough as hell, and doesn’t give two shits what you have to say about her, she’ll just keep on, keeping on.”

Gray loved the sound of his team starting to laugh. He could have sworn that he heard Chantelle give a low snort of laughter.