Caliber

Chapter 11

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"Damn it!!" Kerria swore as she slammed the phone back into its cradled and she pinched the bridge of her nose. Logan looked at her questionly as he watched her storm around her office, from one of the corners. For a skinny little thing she sure caused a lot of havoc in the HQ. Granted she was one of the bosses, but hell that woman had a fire in her. That made all the burly and ill tempered mercenaries respect the hell out of her.

"Sonvabitch!" Kerria swore again, she was frustrated with something and knowing the Kanes like he did. She wouldn't spill until she had to. Logan uncrossed his arms and opened them up for her to come to him. Tears sprouted in her eyes and she ran into his waiting arms and buried her head in his chest. Logan wrapped his arms around her and held her tight. She was still reeling from everything that happened to her family. The year before Derek's capture their father had a heart attack and passed away. Their mother, being distraught, moved away to be with their aunt. Only to find out that three months after she moved she had committed suicide.

Then the news of Derek's capture had Kerria breaking. Logan was there for all of the bloody mayhem, he was sure that Derek knew about them. Logan loved Kerria and honestly Logan tried his hardest to stay on Derek's good side. There was no way that he wanted to be at the receiving end of his fist. Or in the cross hairs of Derek's fifty caliber sniper rifle.

Logan rubbed Kerria's back, it was weird that the vicious bastard was Kerria's twin. She had told him that Derek wasn't always that way, that growing up Derek was a kind hearted brother. She had insisted that Derek was still kind hearted. He was just still suffering from what he experienced.

"Logan" Kerria cried into his shirt and he lifted her head to look in her beautiful eyes. Then he kissed her deeply trying to take her sorrow away. Then he soothed her hair away from her face. Her being Derek's twin she felt some of his sorrow.

"Look, Kerria, Derek will be fine he's healing. He knows that he has you in his corner, us men, we don't like to talk about our feelings. We aren't emotionally inclined, we'll seek out help when we feel that we've ran to ground. I know that you hurt for your twin, but he just needs to know that you're here for him." Logan kissed her again and wiped the tears away with the pad of his thumb.

"You wanna head home?"

"God yes, home sounds so good right now."

"Grab your keys and I'll drive us home, run you a bath maybe with a glass of wine?" Logan looked at her and she smiled up at him.

"You do know how to spoil me" Kerria said and Logan kissed her nose and she giggled.

"I like to try to keep my girl feisty and if that means spoiling the hell out of her. I'll do that in a heart beat," Kerria smiled at Logan.

"Let's hurry then, I have a bubble bath and a glass of wine calling my name. Also would a certain sexy mercenary like to join me in the bath?" Kerria asked and Logan growled and captured her lips in a fierce kiss. Kerria took that as a yes and molded herself against his body.

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Anaya walked into her living room after closing her apartment door. Tears started falling down her cheeks. Her heart screaming at her to go to his apartment and demand that he open up to her. But she had destroyed any hope of that for the time being didn't she? She just hoped that she hadn't destroyed it for forever.