she argued. “ Look. Do you want me to tell you or not?” Kelly stood and wondered if she wanted to know what was really going on. She thought it would be a simple and straightforward process to get rid of Arthur but every step had been met with obstacles she wasn’t prepared to deal with. “ Yes, I need to know what my mother was doing.”
Chapter Three
Erik glanced down at Kelly. She was so smart and beautiful it took his breath away. He cursed and turned away from the temptation she’d become. “ Cathy O’Donald made first contact when a young girl by the name of Christine Thompson went missing. A young, fresh eighteen-year-old. She told us her husband Arthur O’Donald had brought a woman that matched her description to the house and fucked her in front of her. She said it appeared as if the girl had been drugged and wasn’t in her right mind. Through investigation and with her help, we found Christine alive, drugged and being forced to whore out her body for payment.” Erik paused as he saw the horror on Kelly’s face. He gave her time to digest everything she heard. “ Do you want me to continue?” he asked. Kelly nodded but her eyes were glazed over with tears. “ From that moment, Cathy O’Donald helped us to save over one hundred girls who would have been lost to the system and probably ended up dumped in some river somewhere. Broken and dead. The problem was Cathy was so good at getting us what we needed, we didn’t intervene. We left her with Arthur and she would phone us with details. The only thing she wanted from us was the promise we’d keep you safe once you left home. The deal being once we secured enough evidence we could get you and Cathy out of there.” He stopped as the wounds of the past opened up and threatened to consume him. “ If everything was going so well, what happened to make it all go wrong?” “ We were so close to having him, Kelly. So close and then the calls stopped coming. Our contact, who was there undercover, went missing and turned up three weeks later dead. Arthur found out about what happened and we believe he was instrumental in getting rid of Cathy.” The pain of hearing the news of Cathy’s bizarre and life-threatening illness had sent a wave of guilt through the entire force where he worked. All of the men in his division had known Arthur was doing something to Cathy but because of the laws, Cathy had died and they’d not been able to find out what happened to the woman they’d come to care about. A great life had been lost that day. “ What do you mean?” “ We think your father poisoned Cathy after learning she’d come to us. He couldn’t kill her and tell you some made-up story, could he? He needed to make it a clean death where nothing could stop him,” Erik said the last on a whisper. The tears were falling from her eyes and all he wanted to do was reach out and comfort her. To promise he would keep her safe. “ How do you fit into this?” “ The case had literally hit bottom. Cathy was gone and dead and everything we collected pretty much null and void with her death. Our informant was dead and so we needed someone on the inside and after careful thought, I was the one who drew the short straw. My name and everything associated with the force was wiped clean. I was Erik Coldwell, a killer and right-hand man to Arthur O’Donald. The hitch in the plan was you. You came back when you were supposed to stay in another country far from the death. My men worked against me, brought you on board and didn’t inform me. I’ve been in the dark for over a year.” The calls and connection to his special division had been broken. With no choice left, Erik had taken on the role he’d been playing in full force. No matter what he did, he always waited for the call to reveal his next moved. Kelly had been the one piece of the puzzle he hadn’t thought about. She was always around, always close by. “ This is insane. Are