Page 65 of Act on Instinct


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We went to the patio under the veranda overlooking the LA city skyline.

“This is a beautiful home you have.”

Lilit twirled the olives in her martini glass. “Thank you. It does the job whenever I’m in town visiting my favorite niece. Nairie tells me you two are official now.”

William’s eyes warmed at the words. “That’s right.”

“So tell me more about your background. I’ve heard some details from Nairie, of course.”

“I’ve known Nairie since I was twelve from my summer holidays here. When I was old enough, I joined the SAS for a handful of years, and now I run an inn with my mother back in Inverness.”

“Fascinating. And what did you do in the SAS?”

“We rescued hostages. Engaged in counter-terrorism efforts. Things like that.”

“Dangerous job.”

“Aye, but luckily, I made it out in one piece.”

“I’ve known men who were in the service. Civilian life can be tough for some of them. Do you find it difficult?”

I was surprised by my aunt’s question, but it seemed she lived a colorful life and knew every type of person there ever was.

“In the beginning,” he said, “But I’ve kept myself busy with the business. When I have time, I get my adrenaline fix from rock climbing and BASE jumping these days.”

Lilit quirked an eyebrow. “And has Nairie joinedyou on these adrenaline adventures?”

William laughed. “Just kayaking and hiking so far. I haven’t convinced her to join me on my next mountaineering expedition though.” He winked at me.

I put my hand up in protest. “Yeah, I think I’ll sit that one out.”

Lilit smiled fondly. “Our Nairie is more of an indoor cat, so to speak.”

William chuckled and squeezed my knee.

Lilit looked over her glass when she spoke. “So why Nairie? I can guess, but I’m curious to hear your perspective.”

William looked at Lilit for a moment and reached for my hand, intertwining our fingers. “She’s thoughtful and kind. She’s selfless and would do anything for the people she loves. She’s brave. And she’s the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.”

My heart exploded. He might as well have said, “I love you.” I squeezed his hand back and smiled adoringly at him.

Lilit smiled over her glass and sipped. “A warrior and a poet. You’ve bagged a good one, Nairie.”

“I know.” I blushed furiously.

“And back to Inverness, you go?” she said, turning back to William.

“Unfortunately. I need to run the inn.”

“Maybe Nairie can come visit you. I’m always telling her to explore more.”

William squeezed my hand. “I’d love that. I hear you’re quite the explorer as well. You should come visit one day too.”

Lilit cast her eyes to the horizon. “Ah, yes. I’m always hopping about. It would be lovely to visit your inn.I’m sure it’s as charming as you are. I’ve been to Scotland only once. Reminds me of some very fond memories I once shared with Rebecca in Edinburgh.”

I looked at her eagerly. “Can you tell us more about her? I want to hear about your greatest love.”

Lilit smiled. “How much time do you have?”