Julia turned so she was straddling Gio’s lap, facing him. “I have the perfect game face for boring stories. Watch.” She smiled at him and widened her eyes as if fascinated in what he was saying. “I look them straight in the eye and daydream away. It works every time.”
Gio shook his head, losing the battle against her charm. “I’ll have to remember that expression the next time I’m telling you something.”
“I probably shouldn’t have shared that,” Julia said with a guilty grin, then peered out the window again. “What about your third brother?”
“Max? He’s a wild card. I’m surprised he’s here at all. He’s not big on family events.”
“They sound nice.”
Giving in to the temptation of having her poised above him, he slid his hand between her legs and enjoyed watching her eyes half close with pleasure. “Not as nice as flying over alone would be.”
Julia gave him a deep kiss, then murmured, “How about if I promise to make it up to you on the island? We’ll sneak off somewhere during the reception. There has to be some private corner on it.”
He savored the feel of her lips against his and considered her proposal.
She kissed him quickly and moved playfully away from him. “Unless you’re not interested.”
“Oh, I’m interested.” He reached for her, but before he made contact the door of his town car opened.
Nick greeted them first. He bent to inspect the contents of the vehicle, then straightened and turned to speak to the brothers who stood behind him. “Luke was right. Gio brought a date. So, why couldn’t I bring mine?”
Luke’s sarcasm was thick. “You didn’t know her name.”
“It’s a long flight. We would have figured it out.”
Gio stepped out of the vehicle and faced the trio. He momentarily blocked the door behind him. “I wasn’t aware we were traveling together.”
Luke nodded. “I had Rena cancel our plane. It doesn’t make sense for us to go separately.”
His youngest brother, Max, came over and clapped a hand in greeting on Gio’s shoulder. “Don’t be cross with Luke. He clings to the possibility of reuniting the family.”
Countering his brother, Nick asked, “But not you, Max? Why are you here if you don’t care how it turns out?”
Max smiled. “I’ve run the odds in my head of one of you getting into a serious altercation on the island, and the probability is high.”
Luke looked at him and raised one doubtful eyebrow. “And you’re coming to make sure that doesn’t happen?”
“Hell no, I don’t want to miss it,” Max said with a wicked grin only the youngest child could master.
Gio let out an audible sigh. “This isn’t going to work.” He half turned to climb back into his car, but Luke stopped him with a hand on his arm.
“Don’t go, Gio. I wasn’t screwing with you. I think it’s important that we arrive together.”
Gio looked back and forth between Julia’s expectant expression and Luke’s earnest one. He put his hand out to Julia, helping her out of the car. “This is Julia Bennett. She was raised in a nice family. Can we be on our best behavior for the next six hours?”
Nick leaned in and whistled appreciatively. “Is she the one who worked in the security department? She is hot. No wonder you broke your rule to date her. But seriously, am I the only one who recognizes a pattern at Cogent? Have you seen the new IT girl? She can fix my laptop anytime.”
The group collectively held its breath as Gio’s temper rose. His grip on Julia’s hand tightened. To his surprise, Julia stepped forward and offered her other hand to Nick. “That’s funny. A little inappropriate for the first time you meet me, but flattering if I overlook that last part.”
Max laughed out loud. “I am definitely glad I decided to come.”
Nick shook Julia’s hand, then looked over at Gio. “You finally found a girl with a personality. Hallelujah. Watch out, though. She may give you one. I hear they’re catching.”
Max laughed again. “Are you going to let him get away with that, Gio?”
The trouble with his decision to cut the darker emotions out of his life was how it had left Gio feeling empty. He wanted to be hopeful like Luke, or laugh along with Max, but he couldn’t. He and Nick had something in common. They were both broken in their own way. Instead of rising to Max’s bait, Gio looked at his watch and said, “We told them we’d be there for tonight’s party. We should get going.” He motioned for his driver to put their bags on the plane.
The small Embraer Legacy business jet taxied down the private runway. All five of them sat in one main area, facing each other. Julia was more interested in looking out the window than at the luxurious details of the multimillion dollar aircraft. She took Gio’s hand in hers. “I love flying. I haven’t visited many places, but the ones I’ve seen have all been amazing. So flying, to me, means an adventure is beginning. Thank you for letting me come with you.”
Her innocent enthusiasm pulled at a part of Gio he’d long considered dead. He leaned down and nuzzled her neck before he realized what he was doing. When he saw Nick’s mouth drop open in shock, Gio raised his head and glared at all of his brothers.
After a moment of awkward silence, Luke said, “If you mess this up, Gio, you deserve to grow old alone.”
Gio shook his head in denial. “We’re not . . .” He almost said serious, but he looked down into Julia’s trusting blue eyes and bit off the rest of his sentence.
I told her I’m not capable of love, but she doesn’t believe that, does she?
One of us is wrong.
*
Watching the Andrade brothers talk was more fascinating than any in-flight movie could have been. They all had dark hair, near-black eyes, and light olive skin. It was easy to tell they were brothers, but they were also very different. Julia studied each of them intently and listened with her heart.
Gio dressed in a classic style. Although all four were over six feet, Gio was the most intimidating of them. His features were harsher and his face most prone to frowning. He seemed to fill more space on the plane, and when he spoke his tone held a rigid authority. He was a walking ball of tension. Like a soldier asked to stand guard through the night, he never relaxed. Who are you protecting, Gio? What are you so afraid people will find out?
Nick had boyish good looks that he cultivated with expensive international flair. He belonged on a cover of GQ, with a drink in one hand, a woman on his arm, and a cocky expression on his face. Still, he shared a sad character trait with Gio: When he smiled, it didn’t reach his eyes. Do you know why Gio isn’t happy? Is that what keeps you together but apart? Every once in a while, Nick would look at Gio with anger burning in his eyes, even as he kept his tone light and joking. What is it you can’t forgive him for?