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Chasing Truth: Chapter 45

Posted on 22/05/2020

Mari doubled over in laughter with the phone Blake gave her pressed to her ear. Every attempt at talking was quickly ruined by more laughter. Tears streamed down her face.

“She didn’t,” she finally gasped out.

“Oh, she did,” Blake assured her with laughter in his voice. “Miranda loved her pranks. You would have thought I’d get used to it and be suspicious, but she always managed to catch me off guard.”

Mari leaned back into the couch as her laughter faded. “That was priceless. I love that you can tell me stories about her.”

“I’m glad I can share them with you too.” He paused for a moment and she heard the sound of another voice. “I have to go. I’ll talk to you soon, Ri.”

Her smile softened and her eyes slid closed. Her mother often called her “RiRi.” Hearing the shortened “Ri” gave her a piece of that back.

“Talk to you soon, Dad,” she echoed before he hung up.

Reese leaned against the archway to the kitchen with an indulgent smile. “Sounds like you two had a good talk.”

“We did.” Her smile was permanent as she kicked her feet up on the couch and rested her back against the arm. “Is that dinner I smell?”

“It is. Raoul taught me the secret to his steak, so I’m trying it out.”

Mari’s jaw dropped and she jerked upright. “He what? There’s no way he told you.”

“He said he didn’t have a son to pass it on to.”

“He has a daughter!”

“Who is not a son,” he quipped with a teasing smile. 

“You’re lying.”

“Say that after you eat.”

“I will because there’s just no way,” she said stubbornly. 

Shaking his head in amusement, he retreated to the kitchen.

“Do you need help with anything?” 

“No. Use this time to prepare yourself for the shock and acceptance!” he called back.

“I don’t need it because he didn’t tell you the secret!”

A few minutes later, he returned carrying plates. Steak sauce was tucked in the crook of his arm, making her laugh at his determination to do it all. She grabbed it and set it on the coffee table.

“I could have helped.”

“You just did.”

“I swear I’ve gained weight since you’ve been here,” she said. Their fingers brushed as he handed her the plate. Ducking her head, she set the plate on her lap and picked up the silverware. “Not that I’m complaining or anything, but how am I supposed to go back to granola buffets after this?”

He sat down on the opposite end of the couch, his thigh brushing against her feet. “It’ll be a tough adjustment, but I have faith in you. You’ll get through it.”

“Shut up.”

He chuckled. She cut into the steak and tentatively took a bite. The flavor stunned her. The smug look on his face only added to it. She pressed a hand to her chest.

“The betrayal!”

“C’mon Ellie, what would the queen of the granola buffet do with a supreme steak recipe?”

The name only her family used should have sounded strange coming from him. Instead, it felt like he’d been calling her that all her life. 

“She would have made steak once a year to carry on the family tradition, duh!”

“I took the pressure off you to make that sacrifice.”

“Oh, that’s so generous of you.”

She was doing a poor job of fighting her grin when her phone rang. A glance at the screen showed a picture of her and Tyler along with his name. She hesitated before she answered the call.

“Hey, Tyler.”

“Hey, sweetheart. It’s good to hear your voice.”

“It’s good to hear from you too. How are things at home?”

“Things are good. He’s being stubborn, but that’s nothing new.”

“Dads,” Mari lamented in sympathy and saw Reese’s lips twitch.

“Have you talked to yours recently?”

“Yeah, he’s called.”

“Has he given you any indication he’s coming to visit again or having you come to him?”

“No, why?” She peeked at Reese who was scooping food into his mouth with his eyes on the TV.

“Just asking. I may not come right back to the island.”

“Your dad doesn’t wanna let you go, huh?”

Silence filled the line and her smile began to fade.

“Tyler?”

“Something came up with work,” he admitted after a moment,

Her hand clenched on the phone and she leaned forward to set her plate on the coffee table. The confession on the heels of asking about Blake set off warning bells.

“I thought you were going to see family and coming back.”

“I am, Mari. It was just a question.”

Anger fueled her silence as she walked into her bedroom for privacy. 

“Mari.”

“It was not just a question. Don’t lie to me.”

“Didn’t I promise I would tell you if something bigger was happening?”

“You also told me you were going home, not using that as a segue into something else so I’m not thinking too highly of your promises right now.”

“Mari, you want answers right? I’m trying to help you get them. I didn’t come out here for this, but I can’t ignore work either. I’m not my own man in this situation.”

She went quiet again.

“You’ve been trusting me,” he reminded her. “I haven’t done anything to break that trust.”

He wouldn’t tell her if he had. “You called in the middle of dinner. I’m going to go finish eating before my food gets cold.”

“Do we have a problem?” he asked quietly.

“No.”

He hesitated. “I’ll call you back later tonight.”

“Okay,” she said simply and ended the call.

She sat on the bed, staring at the phone. Tyler promised he would let her know if he was taking any serious action. He also warned her he’d do it in a way she couldn’t jeopardize whatever action he planned to take. He lied to her once. There was no guarantee he hadn’t or wouldn’t again.

Blake’s visit and their conversations played in her mind. He cared about her. He left Reese, someone he clearly relied on, with her to ensure her safety. Reese quickly became a friend and shared his own personal experiences to show her the man her father was. She turned the phone over in her hand as her gaze moved to the door. Standing, she sucked in a fortifying breath.

Reese tilted his head back on the couch to look at her when she came out of the room. “Everything okay?”

She paused before softly asking, “Can we take a walk after we finish your supreme steak?”

He studied her then nodded once. “Yeah, we can do that.”

Mari reclaimed her seat and spent the rest of dinner trying to figure out how she was going to tell Reese the truth.

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Chasing Truth: Chapter 38

Posted on 14/03/2020

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The lights were off. Candlelight danced over the wine bottle on the small table set up in the living room. Soft music floated from a speaker. Mari tipped her head back to smile at Tyler.

“This is a very good start,” she murmured appreciatively.

“I’m glad you agree.” Setting her bag down on the couch, he took her hand and escorted her to the table. “I’m finishing up dinner. In the meantime, I want you to sit down and relax.”

“I can keep you company in the kitchen.”

He shook his head. “I want you to get relaxed.”

Once she was seated, he poured a glass of wine. No sooner than she accepted it, he knelt before her. She watched in surprise as he removed her shoes. He set them off to the side and straightened again.

“Relax,” he repeated with a kiss to her forehead.

“You’re making it very hard not to.”

He flashed his crooked grin and walked away. Mari relaxed into the chair and sipped at the wine with a small smile. Tyler had gone through a lot of effort in a short amount of time. He was often thoughtful, but this was especially romantic. She hummed along to the music gracing her ears. The lighting, the wine, and the music combined for a seductive lull that stole any tension or stress.

When Tyler returned to the living room with plates in hand, she made to rise and help him. A perfectly arched brow dissuaded her of that notion. She leaned back in the chair and watched him set the plates on the table.

“You’re having trouble with relaxing, I see.”

“I’m really not. Or at least I wasn’t until you came back in,” she teased.

He settled in across from her and topped off her glass. She beamed at him and dug into her plate with gusto. Music wafted between them while they ate and Mari shared her day.

It wasn’t until her third glass was emptied and her plate nearly cleared that Tyler grew serious.

“We said we were going to clear the air about this situation with Blake. I want to do that so we can enjoy the rest of our night together.”

“I like that idea.”

“Right now, we’re just monitoring him. I know this is new to you, but a lot of things like this are mostly hurry-up-and-wait. We have to watch, collect information. That takes time. You hesitated to agree to this, but we’ve been rebuilding trust. You were willing to follow my lead and now that’s changed.”

He held up a hand when she started to interject. “I get meeting him and spending time with him changed things for you. No matter what we find out, he’s your father. You feel guilty don’t you?” he prodded gently.

She ducked her head and focused on scooping together the last of her rice. “Like you said, he’s my father. If he’s… If you’re right, then there needs to be justice. It’s just playing a part in it myself while he thinks we’re just getting to know each other…”

“I get it,” he repeated. “Why don’t we make a deal? Before I do anything with the information I learn, I’ll share it with you. That way you can relax and not worry something will sneak up on you.”

Her mouth twisted in a slight frown. “You’d really tell me?”

He reached across the table to cover one of her hands with his. “I would because I don’t want to jeopardize us. But I need you to understand that when I do tell you, it’ll be at a time and in a way you can’t share that information. Not because I don’t trust you, but because I have to do my job and I really shouldn’t be telling you anything.”

Turning her hand over in his, she laced their fingers together. “Deal.”

His smile was blinding, hidden only when he lifted their hands to his lips for a kiss. “Good, now that’s enough of that. Do you know how bad Leo messed with me when I asked for this recipe?”

Mari dropped her head as her laughter spilled free.

“The things I do for you, woman.”

“I promise I’m properly appreciative.”

“Are you?” he asked teasingly as he pushed back from the table. He offered his hand to her. “Prove it.”

Grinning, she took his hand and let him pull her into his chest. He slid an arm around her to press gently into her back. With her cheek pressed against his shoulder, she let her eyes close. She loved the way he held her in the sway of their dance.

A delicious shiver ran through her as he caressed her back. He untangled one hand from hers and his fingers brushed her jaw. She lifted her head and met his hungry gaze. She didn’t wait. Rising on the tips of her toes, she took his mouth in a hard kiss. His groan sent a thrill racing through her. She cupped his neck and deepened the kiss. He yanked her tight against him, taking over. Minutes later, he was backing her toward the bedroom to finish their night.

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