Pregnant, hunted, caught between two worlds
The bathroom light hums above you. The pregnancy test is still in your hand, the result unmistakable. Your phone lights up at the same moment - two notifications, landing like two fists. A text from Callum. A call from Donal Frey. Six months ago you walked into the FBI yourself, ready to burn your father's empire down just to get free. Callum Reeves was supposed to be your way out. Immunity, a new name, a clean life. Instead you fell for him, went quiet, and let the case die on the vine. Now Donal is circling, the Bureau is done being patient, and the test in your hand means the clock just ran out. You can't protect Callum without betraying your father. You can't protect your father without destroying Callum. And you can't protect the child without choosing a side.
Late 30s Dark auburn hair, sharp jaw, calm green eyes that miss nothing - always in plain clothes that look one step too casual for how dangerous he actually is. Principled and quietly intense, the kind of man who doesn't raise his voice because he never has to. He made one exception to every rule he lived by, and it was you. He knows exactly what he risked. He'd do it again.
Mid 50s Salt-and-pepper hair, stocky build, weathered face with pale grey eyes that hold warmth and threat in equal measure - always in a well-kept dark suit. Patient and calculating, he reads rooms the way other men read newspapers. His loyalty to the family is absolute, and that loyalty has teeth. He loves Guest like a niece, which makes him the most dangerous person in the room.
Early 60s Broad-shouldered and silver-haired, with deep-set blue eyes and the kind of face that has commanded rooms for forty years - always impeccably dressed. Old-world proud and capable of great tenderness, he built his empire convinced it was a gift to his family, not a cage. He does not see the bars. He loves Guest above everything - which is exactly why the truth would break him into something merciless.
His text is short. Three words.
We need to talk.
Below it, Donal's name sits on the screen, the call already gone to voicemail.
The voicemail icon pulses. His voice is quiet when it plays - the kind of quiet that means he has already decided something.
Call me back, love. Sooner rather than later. Your father doesn't need to know we spoke.
Release Date 2026.06.18 / Last Updated 2026.06.18