Page 62 of Glorious Rivals

“Salutations,” Grayson said dryly.

“You and your brothers are nothing but trouble.”Alisa closed her laptop.“And don’t even get me started on your sisters.”

“What did Savannah do?”Grayson asked.

“Doubtlessly something,” Alisa replied, “however—”

“Talking about Savannah, she was not,” Xander intoned, squeezing past Grayson, a scone in each hand.Grayson knew his brother well enough to know that Xander had probably followed him here.

Scones or no scones, the youngest Hawthorne brother hadn’t given up on figuring out what was going on.

It’s better you don’t know, Xan.And right now, Grayson had other concerns.“Gigi.”He turned his attention back to Alisa.“Have you tracked her down?”

“Found her, she has not,” Xander said sagely.“Gave Alisa and her people the slip, the young adventurer did.”

“Yoda me again,” Alisa told Xander, “and every baked good on this ship conveniently disappears.As foryourstatus report…” Alisa turned her attention back to Grayson.“We found the boat Gigi helped herself to about thirty miles up the coast.”

“And bytheboat,” Xander said helpfully, “you meanmyboat.”He looked to Grayson.“I was the last one to see Gigi before she took off, and I can report that she had a Gigi Plan, capitalG, capitalP.She was definitely up to something.”

“And you didn’t stop her?”Grayson narrowed his eyes at his brother.

“Gigi didn’t need me to stop her.”Xander took a delicate bite of each scone.“She needed snuggles and a pep talk.There were Viking epics involved.”

“The two of you should not be together unsupervised,” Grayson muttered, and then he turned back to Alisa.“Who do you have looking for her?”Given the magnitude of the potential threat out there, he wanted his sister found.Now.

“Two of my teams and a short-term contractor.”Alisa wasn’t exactly fond of having her methods questioned.

“Ask her who the contractor is,” Xander suggested, wiggling his eyebrows.And then he preempted the question he’d just suggested.“Knox Landry.”

Now that, Grayson had not expected.Knox had been a player in the Grandest Game, on Gigi’s team.

“Though Mr.Landry’s charms may be limited,” Alisa said, “he can fit in with even the roughest locals, up and down the coast.There might be a bar fight or two in his future, but smart money says he’ll find Gigi first.And he volunteered.”

Grayson couldn’t help thinking that Gigi had a way of endearing herself to people.Relentlessly.“Volunteer might be a bit generous,” Grayson observed.“You’re paying him.”Alisa had referred to Landry as a contractor.

“Calls herLawyer Lady, Knox Landry does,” Xander said.“Bicker, they do.”

Alisa pointed at Xander.“Out.”

Xander grinned, but on his way out, he called back to Grayson: “If there’s a threat, Alisa needs to know.”

Alisa’s poker face prevented her from showing any visible response to that proclamation.Like Oren, she watched out for Avery—for all of them, really.In another life, if things had gone differently for Alisa and Nash, her last name might have been Hawthorne.

Not that she would have taken Nash’s name.Grayson did what he could to douse the fire Xander had just merrily set.“I can neither confirm nor deny,” he told Alisa, “that there is a situation.”

Be on guard, he telegraphed silently.Be careful.And find Gigi.

Alisa gave a curt nod.“Understood.I’ll find your sister, Grayson.Will that be all?”

Grayson wasn’t quite done being a thorn in Alisa’s side yet.“Odette Morales,” he said.“I understand she’s difficult to locate.”Grayson gave Alisa alookbut did not elaborate at all.

With Alisa Ortega, he didn’t have to.

Chapter 46

GRAYSON

Grayson found Lyra exactly where he’d left her—at the roulette table, looking for all the world like she belonged there.The diamond-kissed mask on her face held back her dark hair, which was more tangled than it had been when Grayson had left her.He wondered if those tangles were a product of the wind or the ocean spray or simply the way Lyra Kane always moved like there were no limits to what her body could do.