shoes. He told Rodolfo of his attempts to talk to Emma and how she’d laughed and humiliated him. The more he spoke the more venomous his tone became, and Rodolfo could easily read between the lines.
Juan had found something he wanted, and for once in the privileged life Rodolfo had given him, he couldn’t have it. The realization was making Juan crazy, and crazy men were dangerous, in Rodolfo’s opinion.
“You’re my son, no matter who fathered you,” he said, putting his hand behind Juan’s neck, “and I love you. But get that woman out of your head. Cain Casey may be a woman, but she’s a viper I’d rather leave alone. If you do anything to Emma, Cain won’t stop coming until she’s destroyed all of us. You bring that down on us, and you won’t have to worry about her. I’ll take care of you myself, no matter how much I love you.”
“You’d take her side over mine?” Juan tried pulling away from Rodolfo but couldn’t break his grasp.
“If you see it that way, we’re going to have a problem. If you respect nothing, then you’ll live your life without honor. In this case you have to respect Emma Casey’s wishes and her commitments to someone else. So promise me you’ll do that.” Juan tried to pull away from him again. “I said promise me.”
“I promise, Papa.”
Rodolfo let him go and did nothing as Juan bolted from the room, followed by the men assigned to him. When they came back, he’d have to talk with the men guarding his nephew. He hoped he wasn’t too late, because when a man made a promise he looked you in the eye. Juan had said the words, but they had no truth in them.
“No matter how hard I tried, I guess I couldn’t knock your father’s influence out of you. He was the same type of man when it came to women, and look what happened to him.” Rodolfo spoke aloud as he gazed out at the city. “Even from the grave he has more of a hold over you than I do.”
The glow of his cigar reflected in the glass, and he considered his next move since he hadn’t been able to contact anyone in the Bracato organization. His business was important, but the smartest first move he could make was to contact Cain. They would never be friends, but he could prevent her from becoming an enemy.
*
“What are you still doing up, sweet pea?” Cain asked Hannah when they got home and she found Carmen holding her in the den.
“I miss you and Mama,” Hannah said as she did her best to wriggle away from Carmen.
“We missed you too, but it’s way past your bedtime,” Emma said, not sounding amused as she scooped Hannah up before she got to Cain. “Time for bed, and you,” she pointed at Cain, “don’t start without me.”
“What would be the fun in that?” Cain kissed Hannah’s forehead and headed to Jarvis’s study. To give everyone more privacy and room, Jarvis had given Cain the use of the whole house while he took an extended vacation in Florida. Carmen followed Muriel into the study and poured them a drink without being asked. “Carmen, is Merrick in?”
“She’s waiting in the pool house for you, but I called for her when I heard the car pull up,” Carmen said, pouring the last glass and putting it next to the empty seat in front of the desk. “Will you need anything else?”
“No, thank you, Carmen, and good night.”
“Want to fill me in on what’s going on?” Muriel asked. “If Shelby’s coming back in the morning, I’d like to be prepared.”
“And I want you to be, but let’s wait for Merrick.”
A moment later Merrick asked, “Did you enjoy your evening?”
“Had dinner, enjoyed the company, and got shaken down by the feds…you know, a typical night in the life of Cain Casey,” she said, laughing. “If I had to put on my guessing cap, I’d say Shelby’s visit tonight means you were successful.”
“You can be sure the past has been put to rest.” Merrick lifted her glass in a toast. “Here’s to the future.”
“Don’t knock the past, my friend, and don’t give the future so much credit.” Cain lifted her glass and drank anyway. “The past is known, but the future can sometimes be troublesome.”
“I’m tired of troublesome myself,” Emma said from the door. “I’m in the mood for slow and easy.” She sat on Cain’s lap and kissed the side of her head. “Merrick, you didn’t tell me you were taking the night off.”
“Merrick wasn’t slacking, lass. She was paying our friend a visit.”
“I swept the room before you got here so you can tell her if you want to,” Merrick said.
“Friend?” Muriel asked.
“A bit of unfinished federal business,” Cain said. “Merrick took care of it, and I feel better that it’s a subject we’ll never have to discuss again.”
“You can’t be serious?” Muriel said. “If that’s true, the surveillance we’ve seen up to now will seem minor. They’ll be relentless, Cain.”
“What did you want me to do, ignore it?”
“You could’ve waited until it was done. Something arranged from the inside would’ve have been easier to cover. We have enough to worry about, and after a call I got today you can add some more.”
“I talked to the bastard today, and he gloated about being cut loose. It was only a matter of time before he worked the system and they let him go. His first planned visit was with Emma to pay her back for what he viewed as her betrayal. And when it comes to Emma and assholes with a grudge, I’m not willing to gamble at all.” The statement earned her a kiss from her partner. “The feds might have been that generous but I’m not.”
“You’re crazy, but a genius,” Muriel said.
“No one is dumb enough to visit a condemned man, right?” Cain laughed. “The thing about playing within the parameters others put up for you is they aren’t as challenging as the feds think they are. They think I’m stupid, and I’m okay with that.”
“Sure you are, because you have the freedom to be your smart, cute self,” Emma said. “What call, Muriel?”
“T-Boy called and the Luis family is back in town. I would imagine that the recent blows to their business here,
