Seven Years by Dannika Dark Read Free Book Online

Wes’s grave. It hurt to breathe for the first year after his death.
    Austin sighed hard. The kind of sigh that had a long, regretful story behind it. “Lexi, I can’t talk about this with you right now. Are you okay?”
    Finally wiping my tears, I glanced up. Austin crouched in front of me wearing a white shirt and a leather-rope necklace with a round medallion made of silver. The tattoos on his upper arms briefly caught my attention, but when his sharp blue eyes cut through me, I looked away.
    “I’m fine,” I lied.
    He lowered his head with a doubtful glare. “No, you’re not.”
    “What are you doing here? Why do you keep showing up out of the blue at the worst times?”
    “I’m back for good, Lexi. I want to set things straight and there’s a lot I need to tell you, but this isn’t the place. You tell me when’s a good time and we’ll get together.”
    I sniffed and gave a barely perceptible nod.
    Austin let go of my knees and reached forward, sliding his hands down my hair with a short grin.
    “It’s Pretty Pigtail Day,” I said in a small voice. “I do this with Maizy a couple of times a month.” I didn’t even bother explaining who Maizy was.
    Austin didn’t laugh. “It reminds me a little bit of you at that age. I remember you wearing your hair like this, or sometimes braided in the back. Come on, let’s get up.” He hooked his hands beneath my arms and lifted me to my feet. “You sure you’re okay?”
    Before I could answer, his thumb slid across my cheek, wiping away a tear. All those stupid rehearsals I’d played out in my head of telling him off were stuck in pause, and I felt ashamed I’d later be rewinding this moment, wishing I had tossed him into the bin of plastic balls.
    He reached in his back pocket and pulled out a business card, placing it in my hand. “Call me when you’re ready to talk, Ladybug.”
    I lifted my hand and admired a plain off-white card. Austin’s name was on the front with a phone number beneath. A symbol of a bow and arrow filled in the right-hand corner, but nothing indicated what he did for a living. Did that mean he was Robin Hood?
    When I looked up, Austin was gone.
    The card went into my purse and I decided to take Maizy home. Austin had left the ball in my court, and while it felt good to know the mystery of his disappearance would be solved, it also irritated me. Now in order to get any answers, I’d have to go crawling back to him, and that didn’t leave me in a position of power. I didn’t know how to feel about it, but I knew one thing: panic flooded my veins like rocket fuel when I didn’t see Maizy in the play zone.
    “Maizy?”
    My heart raced and I whirled around, dizzy with fear. I frantically searched the tunnels, peering through the clear plastic domes just to make sure she wasn’t hiding.
    “Maizy? Come out from hiding! It’s time to go!”
    When she didn’t answer, I went into a complete state of panic, screaming her name and pacing around. Kids were turning to stare and a few moms lifted their chins and glanced around the room.
    Oh God, I’ve lost her .
    After I’d combed the room five times and scoured the bathrooms, I ran out of the restaurant to the brightly lit entrance in front of the parking lot.
    “Lexi! Lexi!” a bright little voice yelled out.
    My head swung to the right. Beckett stood motionless beside my little sister, holding her hand.
    “Maizy,” I gasped, my arms flying out. She let go of his hand and ran into my outstretched arms. “Don’t you ever leave me like that, do you understand?”
    “Uncle Beck gave me a ring,” she said, holding up a plastic toy affixed to her finger.
    I glared at him and he shrugged, walking away.
    But something else made me uneasy—Maizy would have never left that room by herself. Beckett lured her out of there on purpose just to scare me.
    It worked.
    He’d resorted to a low tactic by taking advantage of my sister’s trust in order to threaten me. At least, that’s what