Imprisoned Match [Ménage.com 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read Online Free

for you, but I’m pretty sure he already left. Sorry about that. I’m sure you can catch him at the garage.”
    Someone had been asking about her. By name? No one knew who she was. Maybe by description? Had the ATF got a lead on her that she wasn’t aware of? Should she ask the waitress, or would that just bring about more attention she didn’t want? Who the hell was Elliott Braxton anyway? Too many questions for Anna’s liking, so now was the time to cut and run. Unfortunately, she hadn’t gotten as much information as she wanted.
    “I’ll be sure to do that,” Anna said with a fake smile. “You have a nice day.”
    Anna began to walk out of the alleyway, hoping beyond hope that neither Cooper nor Brody Jackson were walking around downtown Triple. She was relatively sure that Cooper had driven away. Keeping her head down, Anna made her way to the nondescript vehicle she had purchased years ago for the reconnaissance that always preceded this type of mission. She made sure her oversized sunglasses were secured in place on the bridge of her nose before reaching inside her jacket for her car keys. Anna fingered the key ring with her right hand until she had the button on the remote that would unlock the doors. Clicking it, she was close enough to hear the locks slide open, entreating her to enter the safe haven.
    “ Oomph !”
    Anna stumbled back, having bumped into someone that had chosen the path between her car and the one next to hers. Papers flew out of the person’s hand and landed at their feet, luckily staying put since there was no wind on this cold day. They both leaned down to their knees, each of them picking up what papers they could.
    “I’m sorry,” Anna said. “I wasn’t watching where I was going.”
    “No, no, please,” a beautiful voice sang out with a laugh, “I wasn’t looking either. Hope I didn’t hurt you. I always tend to carry too much stuff, but I’m too impatient to make two trips.”
    Anna swiped the last paper off the ground, realizing that it was a flyer. Seeing the title in big, bold black letters had her frozen in her tracks. It was the ménage dating website that Sarah had signed her up for. Anna didn’t care for coincidences, and so far, in the last couple of weeks, there had been too many occurring for her liking.
    “No harm done,” Anna replied, although her attention was on the flyer. At least, it was until she looked up into the eyes of the woman she had saved by shooting Sonny Jones. Chalk up another fluke, Anna thought wryly. She tried to tamp down the anxiety that was starting to bubble in her chest. Would this woman recognize her? Her sunglasses covered much of her face and she had kept her hair down, hoping the color hid the slant of her cheekbones. The woman in front of her didn’t seem to be staring at her in horror, so maybe Anna would be able to extricate herself without giving anything away. She remembered one of the Jackson brothers calling her Cyn. Was she here to meet one of them? It was definitely time to leave Triple.
    “Do I know you?”
    Anna shook her head in answer, while placing the flyers she had collected on top of the box the woman was holding. She pushed her sunglasses higher up her nose. “No, I’m just passing through. I’m not from here, although it seems like a nice town. You have a nice day.”
    Turning, Anna was able to pull open her door, situate herself inside, and close it before the woman ever had a chance to say another word. Pretending not to notice that Cyn was still standing next to the car, Anna turned the key in the ignition. Hearing the engine turn over, she was grateful when the woman turned and walked to go stand on the sidewalk. Anna breathed a sigh of relief and backed out of the parking spot, putting the car into drive. It was time to head back home, consider her options, and regroup.

Chapter Three
     
    Mitch stood just inside the doorway of the garage, cringing at the view in front of him. He knew he was too far