Emelia's Soldiers
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Nick Cormac and Chase Turner seek to protect an innocent woman from the web of darkness that’s shattered their lives. The survivors of dark experiments and torture at the hands of a mercenary who wanted to create a legion of superior soldiers, Nick and Chase are part of an elite, highly-skilled group intending to stop the mercenary once and for all.
They know Emelia is too good for them and their world, but that doesn’t change the fact that they want her. Will they be able to keep her safe? How can they ever let her go?
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Emelia's Soldiers - Isabella Jordan
Chapter One
Emelia Drake’s heart dropped as she spotted Scott’s car parked at a seedy-looking bar on the outskirts of the city. Amy, her coworker who lived nearby, had mentioned seeing Scott’s very distinctive Camaro at the bar several times lately. Emelia wouldn’t have been curious except that over the last several days, she hadn’t had a lot of luck reaching him. Once he explained his phone’s battery had died. Another time he was out of range, working with some new client.
It had been a month now and she’d barely seen him. Emelia tried hard to give him the benefit of the doubt, she really did. Scott was an architect, and a good one. It was one of the reasons she liked having him as a boyfriend, shallow as it was to admit. But who was she kidding? Scott had cheated on her before. A couple of times. And the chants of if he does it once
from well meaning friends were really starting to get old.
So, Emelia had gotten home from work, downed a couple of small glasses of bourbon for courage, and decided to go for a ride. In her gut, she knew she’d find him. She always did.
This time, though. This time she wouldn’t sit out in the parking lot staring at his car in tears. She had no intention of driving away in shame and waiting until he got tired of the other woman and came back to her. No. Not this time.
Climbing out of the car, Emelia braced herself. She was going to look so out of place in there. Here she was in her pencil skirt and blouse, kitten heels and her hair up in a neat twist. Why hadn’t her dumb ass changed clothes?
But she just had to do this. She had to face him down. Just once.
Because this was over.
Yanking open the door, she walked into a classic smoky barroom, filled with rougher people than she normally kept company with. Emelia mentally shook her head. What was Scott doing here? It usually pained him to converse with anyone making less than a hundred grand a year and he was here?
Some old rock tune with a heavy bass blared above the din of conversation around her. She tried to see if she could spot him there. She was half-praying that she wouldn’t, that it was an incredible coincidence, that someone had a Camaro just like his. She could go home, crawl into her bed, and just hide there for a day or two.
When her heel caught on a rough board, Emelia almost went flying, but strong hands steadied her as she regained her balance. Turning, she glanced up at her rescuer and just stared. Steel blue eyes met hers set in a truly handsome face, all strong-jaw and nice lines with a scruffy beard and thick, wavy dark hair that just touched his shoulders.
Damn. Why had she never come here before?
Thank you,
she told him, truly grateful that he saved her from making a spectacle of her self earlier than she intended.
You okay?
he asked, his gaze raking her over.
Emelia nodded, looking him over, too. He was all muscles covered in denim and leather and…
She needed to focus. Find Scott. You’re not here for the hot biker dude.
Yeah, thank you,
she told him with a smile. She left him there, watching as he took a seat across from a blond who was even bigger than he was and just as gorgeous. The blond’s eyes lit up with amusement. When he caught her gaze, he winked at her.
Jesus.
When she reached the very back of the bar, she spotted Scott in a booth, wearing a leather jacket she’d never seen before, with a T-shirt and jeans. That was new. Snuggled up against his side was a very attractive woman with a head full of flame-red ringlets, big green eyes, and ruby-painted lips. She laughed at something Scott said, and he answered by pressing a kiss just under her ear, nuzzling under her hair.
Emelia’s heart sank. Well, okay then.
Across from them sat a huge guy with a military haircut and his back to her, so she couldn’t get a good look at him. Now what are you going to do, genius?
It had been a mistake to walk in. Especially when she knew what she’d find. Just as she knew she’d let him come crawling back to her when he was done with the Julia Roberts wannabe.
And it was at that moment Scott spotted her.
His dark eyes widened. Shocked, he abruptly jumped up from the seat, throwing the redhead off in a way Emelia would have found comical if circumstances were different. Emelia, what are you doing here?
Scott asked in a not-so-steady voice. His eyes were glassy and red, and he wasn’t entirely stable on his feet. He’d been drinking. A lot.
Emelia smiled, wanting to come across as sassy and empowered but not quite hitting that note. I saw your car outside.
She jerked her thumb in the direction of the bar’s entrance. I thought I’d stop by and say hi.
Is this your girlfriend?
The redhead was beaming at her from the seat, her chin propped in one hand. "She’s so… sweet. Don’t you think she’s sweet, Alex?"
The military guy glanced over his shoulder at her, his dark gaze roaming over her in a way that made her cringe. Then he smirked at her. Yeah.
Scott’s gaze shifted from Alex to Emelia and back again. Licking his lips, he returned his attention to her. He looked nervous. Somehow, she didn’t think it was because he’d been caught by his girlfriend snuggling up to a redhead.
I’m going to be out for a while tonight,
Scott told Emelia. Why don’t you go on home and I’ll call you tomorrow? Yeah?
Something was wrong. Usually when she confronted Scott about any of his little side bitches, he’d be furious. That has been part of the reason confronting him in a public place had seemed like a good idea. As pissy mad as he usually got, in public he wouldn’t be able to throw things at her or swing at her as he normally did. Not without risking someone would get the police involved.
Now Scott just seemed… worried. What had he gotten himself into?
Emelia nodded, uneasy. I’m going to take off. Don’t worry about calling me,
she said in a shaky voice. I’m good.
The line was meant to mark her exit. Just as she turned around, a hand caught her elbow. She looked up in fear as Alex rose from his side of the booth, his grip on her firm. He was a big guy, towering over her. The smirk he wore just made it worse. So, does that mean you’re available now, sweet thing?
Alex drawled, his grip tightening around her bicep.
Emelia yanked on her arm to pull free. His fingers flexed. Now it hurt. Let me go, please.
Emelia forced herself to meet his gaze. Please?
Hey, man,
Scott jumped in at that point. Hey, she’s --
Alex held up his other hand to cut him off. I’m just going to walk her out to her car. It’s a rough neighborhood. I just want to make sure she’s taken care of.
The redhead’s grin widened, and Emelia’s stomach dropped. I’ll be fine,
Emelia told him as forcefully as she could manage.
Alex lowered his face, his dark, mean eyes glaring into hers. I insist.
Alex walked around her and then proceeded to pretty much drag her away from the booth. A quick look back showed Scott just watching, with his mouth hanging open.
Emelia struggled, trying to pull free. When the front entrance came into sight, she decided she’d just start screaming. No way she was going to let the man drag her out of the bar and do who-knew-what with her.
Abruptly, the man came to a halt in front of her, causing her to run into his back. Something had surprised him enough to loosen his grip and Emelia yanked back the moment she felt it, pulling free of him. As she made it around him, she realized it was the blond man who’d been sitting with her rescuer who’d stopped them. And while Alex whoever-he-was was a big guy, he had nothing on the blond blocking his exit. The hot guy with long, dark hair stepped in front of her, shielding her from Alex.
You’re in our way,
Alex growled at the taller man.
The man had sky-blue eyes, a strong jaw, and blond hair cut short. His shoulders were as wide as church doors and his muscles had muscles under a heavy, worn leather coat, shirt and jeans. He cut an intimidating figure as his glare locked with that of the guy who’d been trying to drag her out of the bar.
"I’m not blocking your way," the blond corrected him, tipping his head in Emelia’s direction.
She felt much safer tucked behind the broad back of the dark-haired man. Her palms were pressed to his back and he felt muscly, too. Damn.
She’s with me,
Alex told him, his voice low.
You with him, sweetheart?
the blond asked her.
Emelia shook her head. "No,