Chapter Eighteen

Saint

"D id we do the right thing?" I asked.

"Well, she passed out with a smile on her face." Poe chuckled as he sipped his whiskey.

Grim nodded in agreement. "I wasn't too keen on it at first but seeing her body come alive like that… fuck. That was fucking hot. Maybe she'll finally tell us what's going on inside that head of hers."

It was Bailey who was really in control. We were nothing but servants to her every desire. Even if she didn't want to admit it. But Raine pushed her to, and it was exactly what she needed. I wasn't too thrilled about him either at first but feeling her cunt throb against my finger as she came harder than ever, changed my mind about him.

Because deep down inside, Bailey was a little psycho too .

"So what do we do about our little locals problem?" Poe asked.

Grim clenched his fists. "I will murder the next one who crosses our property line."

I pinched my brow, exhaustion setting in. "We need to find out more from Bailey. And I think Raine knows more than he's letting on." The fact that Raine Wickford might know more about Bailey than we did irked me to no end. But I was trying to give him a chance. We were all bound to this house, so it only made sense to try and live together peacefully. Especially after tonight.

Sharing our little fox with him was more than just sex. It was an invitation to be a part of this family. I only hoped he didn't fuck it up. Or we might lose our little fox in the process.

Poe nodded. "I agree. And until we figure out who's fucking with her, Bailey stays put. We can't protect her out there."

Grim snickered. "Good luck with that."

"Let's all get some sleep and figure it out in the morning."

Raine sauntered in, humming to himself. "She's out for the night. It took all I had not to fuck her while she slept. She looked so soft and fragile. I'd love to see the look on her face when she wakes up to my cock buried deep inside her. Mmm… next time."

I rolled my eyes at him. "You really are fucking psycho."

He grinned as he hoisted himself onto the kitchen counter. "And insatiable. A delicious combination."

I knew he wasn't even joking. He would actually fuck her while she slept. A part of me wondered if that was yet another thing that would turn her on. Or maybe it was just him. Everything Raine did to her seemed to be what she wanted.

"Well, don't come running to us if she snaps your dick off," Grim spat.

Raine laughed. "Keep talking like that and I'll run up there right now just to prove you wrong."

"Okay enough. What do you know that we don't?" I asked him point blank .

He dipped his finger into a jar of peanut butter and sucked it off. "Many things, Saint. But they aren't my secrets to tell."

Fucking hell with this guy. "Fine. We'll ask Bailey tomorrow."

He arched an eyebrow at me. "She can't tell you things she doesn't remember. And she won't tell you things that are going to make you insist she stays locked up in this house."

Grim threw up his hands. "Enough with the fucking riddles already."

"I will say this…" Raine licked his fingers. "Pain is only temporary. Once she fully embraces that, no one will be able to hurt her ever again."

We fell silent as his words seemed to hang in the air like a bad omen. The more I tried to figure it all out, the more confused it made me.