One Year Earlier
Ellen slowly slipped off the plane and caught a glimpse of her parents standing by the pick-up center. Her dad held a ridiculous sign with her name printed in bold pink letters. She could visibly see that her mom was trying to get rid of it and replace it with a better sign painted yellow. She shook her head at their antics. Itâd been six years since she last saw them and three since they all last spoke.
Her mom caught her eye as she entered the hangar and they both rushed forward.
âElle!â Her mom exclaimed and crushed her in a hug. Her father joined as well and held the two against his chest. Her mom was crying just a little. She inched away and reached a hand to her motherâs cheek.
âIâm okay momâ She laughed.
Her father went around and pulled her suitcase into his hand while her mom circled her arms around Ellenâs waist.
âWeâre so glad youâre safe,â Her mom cried uncharacteristically.
Ellen had rarely seen her cry before and this was new. She looked to her father with surprise. He simply gave her the 'sheâll be fine' look and smiled.
âEleanor, calm yourself,â Her father mused.
He released Ellen and rubbed her shoulders.
âOur baby girl was kidnapped, Adrian! I canât be calmâ Her mother argued.
Ellen laughed at the two. âMom, Dad, can we go, please? Iâm extremely tiredâ
Her parents, cleared of their tears, finally led her to a brand new Lexus outside and drove her home. On the ride, Ellen sunk into the seat and closed her eyes. She tried to get rid of the feeling she last experienced with Marcus but it kept bringing a smile to her face. The sex was.....
âYour father and I will be staying with you until youâre complete with your examsâ Eleanor expressed happily.
She broke Ellenâs thoughts and she opened her eyes.
âDonât you guys have to work?â She asked.
âNope. Weâve both taken some time off from work to be with you,â Adrian stated with an apologetic face.
âWell, itâs good to see you bothâ Ellen cleared her throat.
She had missed her parents dearly but she was hoping for some time alone. She wanted to think about all sheâd said to Marcus and his last escort of her off.
Earlier in Italy
Marcus had held her tenderly against his chest after they had woken up from their slumber. She was strewn sideways across the bed and he was covering half of her body with his. His hand was wrapped around her chest and the other lightly brushing her cheek.
âI hate to see you goâ He grumbled.
She pinched his cheek. âIâll be back, donât worryâ She reassured.
He gave her one last kiss on the cheek and then put some much-needed space between their bodies. For the next hour, they had eaten breakfast and gotten dressed to head to the airport. Edward and Daniel had already wished her a safe trip but offered to come along for the drive. Rodriguez and Ekon gave her a departure hug and she kissed Lily on the forehead. Dani promised to be on her best behavior and gave her a silly smile.
Marcus caught her by the hand and pulled her to him.
âThe coast may not be as clear as you think,â He warned. âBe careful of any strangers and remember your training. Call meâ
She gave him a kiss and waved him goodbye.
âGo kick ass, Ellen!â Edward shouted.
âActually, donât do thatâ Daniel countered.
She laughed at them as she boarded the plane and vaguely thought about how much she might miss them. Edward had become her second best friend, somehow and Dani wasnât heading back with her. Daniel had treated her like a sister, Rod and Ekon had protected her like a mother.
âDonât worry Italy, Iâll see you in a few weeksâ She encouraged herself.
The plane pushed off and she spied one last look at her impromptu family.
End Flashback
Adrian stopped in front of her apartment and carried all their bags upstairs. Her mother settled into the bedroom, organizing her stuff on one side of the wide dresser and her father took the couch.
âWeâve ordered a bed for the week to be set in the guest room. For tonight, we share a bed. I havenât done this with you since you were tenâ Eleanor rambled.
Ellen collapsed in the bed. She didnât bother to strip out of her clothes. She was mentally and physically tired. She was also missing a certain someone. She turned on her side and cupped her hand underneath her head. Her motherâs voice slowly faded out and soon enough she welcomed sleep. Eleanor watched her daughter sleep peacefully on the bed and brushed a strand of her hair from her face. Ellenâs hair has grown tall and she has refrained from cutting it. Her body had gotten leaner and muscular with the preparations she had set out. Adrian joined her in the room and squeezed her shoulders.
âWeâre terrible parentsâ Eleanor sobbed.
âFocusing on work... Iâm so sorry it took us forever to notice you were missingâ
Adrian held back his tears but he felt the same. They had failed and almost paid for it. They both made a pact to build a better relationship with their daughter. They pulled the covers up to her chin and exited the room.
Marcus eased into his chair at the warehouse and rested his elbows on the table. He had said goodbye to Ellen ten hours ago but still couldnât believe she was gone so soon. He fought the urge to follow her and tried to focus on his work. Rodriguez entered his office and gave him a quick salute.
âI know saying it at this point makes no sense but I feel I need to be in Miamiâ He stated nervously.
Marcus looked up from the shipment papers he had in his hand. âWhat are you talking about Rod?â
âEllen, Iâm assigned as her guard detail still, am I not?â
Marcus rubbed the bridge of his nose. The thought had crossed his mind but Ellenâs father convinced him that she would be fine. The DA had agreed to back off and bought their bullshit story but what if Garrett had unknown enemies. Ellen had been with them so she was surrounded more often than not. Now she was in the open.
âI think Ellen should be fine on her ownâ Marcus ordered. Her training proved fruitful and he had faith in that.
âBut...still...â Rod tried, âIâll stay in the background. I wonât approach her unless I need toâ
Marcus shifted his entire focus to Rod. He put aside the papers and folded his arms across his chest.
âI understand your concern but really Rod...I need you to stay here.â
The Hispanic mobster sighed loudly and placed his hands on his hips. With the final judgement out, he thanked Marcus and left the office. Edward came in at the same time, giving the two a confused look. He shut the door and pointed in the direction Rodriguez went.
âWhatâs his problem?â Edward quipped.
He walked over and took a seat.
âHeâs worried about Ellen. Suggested I put him on guard detail, non approachâ
Edward hissed in surprise. âHeâs not wrong on that idea but...Ellen should be fine on her own. I gave her a 1938 .45 ACP Ballester-Molina. She chambered the bullets herself and did a few test shots before she left. Her aim is much better now but I highly doubt anything will keep her from making another head-shot if she needs toâ
Marcus listened to Edward and his inner worry slowly began to dissipate. He was still slightly worried, despite his trust in Ellenâs ability to handle the situation.
âThatâs good to hearâ He breathed and Edward laughed at him.
âIf she needs us, she has my direct line and yoursâ
Marcus nodded and looked over at his shipment papers again. Something was wrong and he was trying to figure out what it could be. Normally the numberâs from the previous and the present shipment would match up to the profits but it was off. Off by at least six hundred guns but they werenât sold nor in stock.
âWhen is the next shipment coming?â Marcus asked. âThereâs no date on this.â
âIt should be Fridayâ Edward offered. âWe should be prepared for the load. Ekon has cleared out the training room weapon racks and Iâve made space in the upper weapon levelâ
Marcus figured heâd have to see the shipment himself. He sighed the collection confirmation and handed it to Edward.
âNotify me once itâs hereâ He entrusted Edward to handle the rest.
âAye, Ayeâ Edward agreed.
hmmm someone has sticky fingers
hmmm loops