Task Force Three and the Irish Jewel [The Men of Five-O #3] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever) by Dixie Lynn Dwyer Read Free Book Online

where he was headed and how long he planned on sticking around. First step was to hack into the airline’s system. She would go through each carrier one by one until she found that piece of shit.

Chapter 4
     
    “Does the name Fenly O’Leary ring any bells, Willy?” Pat asked as he entered the kitchen in their house.
    “Fenly? No, I don’t recall anyone by that name,” William replied as he leaned back against the counter.
    “Well, it appears he is the owner of a company in County Clare, Ireland. It’s a large importing and exporting business both on land and sea,” Pat replied then tossed a manila folder onto the island in the kitchen toward Willy.
    “What else can you tell me?” Willy asked as he opened up the file.
    Willy whistled as he looked over the documents.
    “These O’Brians are worth millions. But this guy Fenly is an O’Leary.”
    “Yeah, apparently his father did business with the late Patrick O’Brian. O’Leary’s dad died suddenly and the same thing happened to Patrick O’Brian. Fenly lives at their castle in County Clare Ireland.”
    “Castle, huh? Sounds suspicious. There were no other living relatives?”
    “One daughter that disappeared two years ago. No one knows what happened to her.”
    “So this Fenly inherited everything?” William asked.
    “No. Sounds to me like he took it over. I spoke with Mick and updated him on our info. He was doing some research on the missing daughter and the O’Brian family.”
    They heard the garage door open and knew Mick had arrived. A few seconds later, he entered the kitchen.
    “What did you find out?”
    “The O’Brian family has were blood,” Mick stated.
    “What?” Pat asked, sounding surprised.
    “Yeah, and get this, when I tried calling in a few favors to find out more information on O’Brian, I got a call from Perkins.”
    “Perkins from the Order?” Willy asked, and Mick nodded.
    “What the fuck?” Pat asked.
    “Yeah, I was asked why I was looking into the O’Brian family of County Clare, Ireland, and what that had to do with the drug bust the other night,” Mick replied as he looked at Willy.
    Willy crossed his arms in front of his chest and squinted his eyes. He felt concerned but also suspicious. He wasn’t going to let Duggy Doolin, Simon, or this new piece of shit Fenly O’Leary get away with selling and importing illegal guns and drugs.
    “Did he suggest staying away from investigating Fenly?” Willy asked.
    “No,” Mick replied with a smirk and an expression that said he knew what Willy was thinking.
    “I say we continue this investigation and see where it leads us. We’ll do what we can to investigate on the down low through the department. I have a feeling this is going to turn into something bigger than just drugs and guns being imported from Ireland. After all, our first allegiance is to pack law. O’Leary, Doolin, and Simon are breaking pack laws in many ways. We may have to put our law-enforcement work on hold and take care of were business,” Will stated.
    “I think you’re right. I also think that O’Brian’s missing daughter is key,” Mick stated then tossed another folder onto the counter.
    Willy looked at him sideways. “You found a picture of her?”
    “It suddenly appeared in the front seat of the SUV while I happened to be at the department getting info on Fenly,” Mick replied.
    Willy glanced at Sean, who looked just as shocked and equally concerned. They didn’t like being watched. William picked up the picture, immediately noting the mask she wore over her eyes. From the scene behind her, she was at some sort of masquerade, but despite the mask he was mesmerized by the beauty of her eyes.
    “Wow. How old is she in this shot?” William asked, half listening as his brother Mick stated she was eighteen. All Willy could do was stare at the gorgeous young woman with big shamrock-green eyes. Her long brown hair sat in waves upon her shoulders. She stood wearing some sort of ballroom