Chapter 146

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"I can't believe it. That fucking bastard." Kaia uttered in disbelief.

"I gave him an hour to decide."

"What do you think he's going to do?"

"If he knows what's good for him, he better decide the right thing. He can't run because I have men watching him. If he tries to run Tim will deal with it."

"Boss, are you sure that's wise?"

"No. But I gave him two choices."

  Kaia grew up around Tim Poole and knew how he dealt with anyone that messed with his family. He toed that grey area.

"Kaia, I need to show you something."

  Kaia looked over her shoulder at her friend. He was standing there holding a paper in his hand.

"Harold, I have to go."

"Call me the minute you get any information."

"I will."

"What is it?"

"I just got notified of a private that landed at the airport."

"Did you get through to the pilot?"

"No, I didn't. No one is answering."

"I'll head over there."

"Make sure you call for backup."

"Don't worry."

  He handed the paper to her. "I mean it Kaia."

  Kaia rolled her eyes before giving him a kiss on the cheek. "I'm not stupid."

  She raced down the stairs and exited the building. As she strode towards her vehicle, Kaia dialed Kyle's number.

"Hey, Kaia. What's up?"

"Not sure yet. My friend told me a private plane landed at the airport."

"Do you think it's Justin?"

"I don't know. I'm heading over there now. Can you meet me there?"

"I'll be there in fifteen minutes."

"I don't want to call for backup unless it's really him."

  Kaia pulled out the parking lot, heading east in the direction of the Airport. She quickly sent Harold a message, letting him know the situation.

"Be careful."

  After promising him that she would be careful, she hung up the phone.

  Kaia drove through the gates of the airport, pass the security booth to the airport control tower.

"Kaia, you got here fast." Nathan one of the tower controllers walked over to her.

"It's an emergency."

"We got in contact with the pilot."

"Did he tell you how many people are onboard?"

"Five people are on that private plane."

  Kaia frowned, "Were there any flights scheduled to land here?"

"Three planes are scheduled for landing today. The private plane was a last minute check in."

"How long until it lands?"

"Twenty minutes."

  Kaia took a seat on one of the chairs, while Nathan headed to the monitors. There was still a chance that Justin wasn't on this plane.

  Flashing lights from outside drew her attention to the window to an incoming plane. Without a word to Nathan, Kaia slipped out the door and headed down the stairs.

  She exited the tower and made her way towards the tarmac. The plane landed on the runway and came to a stop. Kaia remained out of sight, as the door to the plane opened.

  Kaia spun around with a raised fist when a hand touched her shoulder.

"Kaia, it's me." Kyle had gripped her hand before she landed the punch.

"I hate it when you do that."

  Kyle laughed, "I know."

"Who else is with you?"

  Kyle waved his hand indicating behind him. "Phillip is watching our backs." He told her before turning his attention towards the runway to watch the passengers exit the plane.

"I haven't seen Justin yet."

"I don't think he's on this plane."

"It never hurts to be sure."
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  Aaron rolled onto his heedful of the wound on his back. He heard footsteps coming towards his bedroom door. There was a soft knock on the door before it opened.

  Logan entered the room holding a tray in his hands. Aaron didn't say anything, he just watched as he walked over to the left side of the bed and placed the tray down on the table.

"How are you feeling?"

"I'm good. You didn't have to bring me anything."

"I wanted to."

  Aaron swung his legs over the edge of the bed and sat up. He saw Logan eyeing his naked chest and looked down at himself.

"They're not as bad as they look."

  Logan walked over to him,  reaching out with both hands to touch his upper body. Aaron shivered at his cold hands on his body.

"Sorry. I didn't realize my hands were still cold."

"It's fine. What were you doing out there?"

"Aunt Tara had us helping her clean."

"Did you cook?"

  Logan nodded his head. "I never got a chance to cook for you. I just hope it doesn't taste bad."

  Aaron smiled up at him. "I'm sure it doesn't taste bad."

"Try it first then make a verdict."

  Aaron got up and ambled his way to the table.

  He picked up the fork and took a bite of his food. He wasn't surprised that it tasted delicious.

"It's really good."

"Are you absolutely sure it doesn't taste awful?" Logan asked skeptically.

"It's good."

  Logan gave a wide smile that lighted those beautiful eyes of his.

  The smile fell from Aaron's face before he tugged Logan onto his lap, wrapping both arms around him. He leaned forward to rest his head in the middle of his back.

"Why don't you taste it for yourself?"

  Logan lifted the fork to his mouth and took a bite. "You're right. It does taste good."

"I guess you had a great teacher."

"I do. He's also a great boyfriend."

"You think so?"

  Logan scooped up some food on the fork and twisted on his lap, so that he could hold the fork  to his mouth.

"Let me feed you."







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