HIS: Book 1 in the HIS trilogy Page 16

  Holding the photo up to her face the man spoke once more.

  "The package has been found."

  Looking around to get silent information from the other men in the house he spoke again.

  "The house is clear and there is only one occupant."

  Winifred was freaking the hell out.

  "The coast is clear MockingBird is okay to enter."

  Winifred was scared and not sure what was going on.

  She was about to demand answers when a pissed off Jaxxon came into the room.

  "Well I am glad that I was fucking worried out of my freaking mind for nothing while you sat pretty here playing on your damn computer."

  Grabbing the computer out of her hands he slung it into the wall breaking it in pieces.

  Winifred felt her shock and fear drain only to be replaced by anger.

  "What the hell is this Jaxxon?" she asked pointing to the strange out of place men and now broken laptop.

  "This is me doing what I have to do to find you only I see that you are fine and living it up while I was worried sick for no reason."

  Winifred softened; he had worried for her.

  "Look Marcus, we have successfully found the imp."

  The woman's voice was laden with an Australian accent.

  She was tall willowy and her hair was as black as a raven's wing.

  She held a powerful presence and commanding air.

  She wore a refined two piece tweed woman suite.

  The little sideways hat on top of her head had a mini veil and she was sporting bright red lipstick and nails.

  In her hands was a Versace purse and on her feet the matching heels.

  She had one eyebrow arched under Winifred's blatant stare.

  "Do not look so forwardly at me girl, avert your gaze in respect."

  Winifred turned her gaze back to Jaxxon a question in her eyes.

  Clearing his throat Jaxxon stepped to the side to Allow the woman to come closer.

  Holding out his hand in the woman's direction he said in a formal manner.

  "Winifred; I would like to introduce you to my mother... Her Highness Charlotte Amelia Grace Cheslyn, Queen of the Alicane islands and Grand Duchess of Southern Prussia."

  Winifred felt her jaw unhinge.

  "Mother this is Winifred Jones."

  His mother looked less than impressed.

  "So now you know that secrete I wanted to tell you the other day."

  Jaxxon stood tall loosing his bikers loose swagger.

  He was standing there arms now folded behind his back.

  He now held a regal grace about him belaying the clothes he still wore and the person she had come to know.

  Jaxxon was not a simple biker he was a prince...

  Epilogue

  The one person who could make things so much worse just happened to walk through the door.

  Ava.

  Standing there mouth agape, Winifred tried to process all the information she had just been given.

  It didn't help her when the one female on earth she never wanted to meet showed up at that very moment.

  Ava was so much more than Jaxxon had depicted.

  Tall, willowy and drop dead gorgeous in that Megan Fox meets button down lawyer kind of way; Winifred felt like dirty dish water.

  Standing up she looked at each of the people standing before her.

  Each one looking at her with some level of expectation.

  Without plan she bolted for the stairs.

  Jaxxon yelled her name and gave chase.

  Winifred made it to her room right before Jaxxon and she turned to slam the door right in his face.

  First his father had found her lacking because she was the reason his club had lost connections and money.

  Now his mother found her lacking in breeding.

  What was next.

  Jaxxon was slamming his fists into the door with a ferocity that had the poor piece of oak popping as the wood began to give way.

  Just when she thought he had given up as his fists stopped hitting the door; Winifred was shocked to see the door come flying off its hinges and Jaxxon standing there lowering his foot.

  That idiot had kicked the door open and without telling her he was going to.

  "What if I had been standing up against that door huh? You would have sent me flying across the room you moron."

  Jaxxon placed his hands on his hips and ignored her question.

  Taking a breath and shaking his head side to side he entered the room.

  Walking past her; still without a word he threw open her closet door.

  Winifred stood still watching his fish around in the closet.

  Until she watched him pull out her luggage bag.

  Throwing it on her bed he opened it and began filling it with all her things.

  Winifred rushed across the room when he went back to the closet to grab her clothes.

  Reaching into the bag she began to remove her packed belongings.

  When Jaxxon turned arms full and saw her actions he dropped her clothes.

  Moving behind her he yanked the items out of her hands before tossing them back into the bag.

  "Hey!" Winifred squealed.

  Jaxxon threw her onto the bed.

  He snatched up two of her scarves he used them to quickly tie her down.

  Winifred was cussing him a blew streak.

  "Just shut up and listen." He whispered as leaned down over her his hand now covering her mouth.

  "I don't have time for explanations but I will explain everything soon... for now though you have to come with me."

  Winifred shook her head NO.

  "Yes."

  Winifred glared.

  Smiling he leaned back and pulled a brown glass bottle from his back pocket.

  Winifred watched quietly.

  Taking his bandana from his back pants pocket he tilted the bottle spilling the liquid from the bottle onto the cloth.

  Realization struck.

  Chloroform.

  Shaking and screaming she tried to break free.

  Jaxxon simply climbed onto the bed leaning down he whispered into her ear two words as he placed the cloth over her mouth sending her into oblivion.

  "Your Mine."