Did he just say an OBGYN clinic? Why on earth would Riley have an appointment there?
Unless…
Oscar’s eyes harden as he must see the realization dawn on my face.
“Riley’s pregnant, you blind fuck. So, if anyone is getting their face caved in, it should be you, for knocking up my sister.”
“Riley’s pregnant,” I whisper.
It’s not a question, but Oscar nods, and I feel as if the floor gives out beneath me.
I hold onto the edge of the table to keep myself steady. “How the fuck did this happen?”
“Don’t play dumb with me, Sullivan. You and I both know you did this on purpose. Marrying my sister wasn’t enough, you had to go and make sure she would carry your child, yourheir."
My nails dig into the wood of the table as I glare at Oscar.
“You breathe a word of this to anyone, and you’re dead.”
“Murder and fatherhood run hand in hand in your family, huh?”
“You tell me.”
Oscar glares at me with those green eyes that are almost identical to Riley’s.
As much as I hate to admit it, he is part of my family now, so I won’t kill him. At least not today.
“We’re done here,” I state before straightening. “If I find out you’ve told Sean about this little detail, I’ll?—”
“Kill me? Yeah, I know the drill.”
When I step outside, Leo and Wesley instantly straighten from where they were leaning against the SUV.
Jace finishes up a call before pocketing his phone and stepping up to my side.
“Boss.”
“She’s next door, you bunch of useless fucks. How the hell did you miss her?”
Leo and Wesley stare blankly at me, but at least Jace has the decency to look guilty.
“I had hoped Allister’s fuck up was a fluke, but after this little stunt, I’m start to rethink who I keep on the payroll.”
“We were watching the whole time—” Leo starts, but I hold up a hand.
“Don’t waste my time with bullshit excuses. You had one job, and you failed. The only thing keeping your balls attached to your body is the fact that Riley is only next door.”
Wesley’s throat bobs as he sees the unspoken warning in my eyes.
Riley might only be a few hundred yards away, but that means jack shit in my world. For all I know, Sean could have planted men in the waiting room to ambush Riley the second she walked through the doors.
Leo squares his shoulders. “What do you need us to do?”
“Make sure Oscar doesn’t leave. Unless you think that’s too difficult a job?”
Wesley nods. “We’re on it, boss.”
“You better be. Otherwise, I’ll be spending my evening digging a mass grave,” I growl. “Jace, you’re coming with me.”
