Book Four This book is available for pre-order. Release date: 4/27/2012. Preorder Adrians Eagles "You keep up that fake smile, your face will crack in half."
Kenn turned from glaring at the little Mess to see Tonya leaning in Adrian's open door, big tits almost spilling from her low cut red dress. "What do you want?"
His curt tone sent a mean smile across her pretty face. "Thought you could use some...company, now that your woman's gone and joined Adrian's super-troopers."
Kenn looked away, face hard. "She got lucky and found some people. So what? She's not an Eagle."
"Then why was she at the center table? Well, maybe we're low on seats. Wonder why she was the one to check in for the recon team? Bet they were all too busy. But why was she wearing a vest? Hum... Can't answer that one."
Kenn shrugged, making sure his voice sounded normal despite the dread in his gut. He'd heard stories but he hadn't been by the Qz yet. Obviously, Tony had.
"Adrian will cover that. He'll put her where he needs her."
Tonya laughed cruelly. "Yes, he will and you'll be on the outside looking in. She's already done more for his dreams than you and she's only been here a week."
"What the hell are you running your mouth about?" Kenn snapped, insides full of anger and fear.
Aware of his being on the edge, Tonya took the smirk out of her tone but not her eyes as she smiled slyly. "I'm talking about lots of things. Like, you didn't tell Adrian that she's...different, or that her wolfman was your Co before the war. You didn't tell him about your heavy hands either but it's more than all that now. She's left you for Adrian."
Kenn's eyes were getting hotter as she talked, mind slamming the awful truth into place, but the redhead didn't stop there. She needed him as hot as he could get for her plan to work. Only betrayal would turn the Marine against their fearless leader but Tonya was almost sure that was coming and soon. Adrian had his herd fooled but she knew better.
"She'll be the first female Eagle, the one that draws the others in, and he'll give the Wolfman your place to keep her here."
Kenn snorted, not quite successful in keeping the tremor from his voice this time. "And where does she rank? If she's so important, what's her place?"
"She doesn't have one." Tonya softened her tone, taking pity on those terrified blue eyes. "Your woman's what the voters used to call an Independent. She'll be above the chain of command, an advisor of sorts, though in time, she might not even answer to him.