Back The Hunt
Chapters (37)
  1. Cover
  2. PROLOGUE
  3. CHAPTER 1
  4. CHAPTER 2
  5. CHAPTER 3
  6. CHAPTER 4
  7. CHAPTER 5
  8. CHAPTER 6
  9. CHAPTER 7
  10. CHAPTER 8
  11. CHAPTER 9
  12. CHAPTER 10
  13. CHAPTER 11
  14. CHAPTER 12
  15. CHAPTER 13
  16. CHAPTER 14
  17. CHAPTER 15
  18. CHAPTER 16
  19. CHAPTER 17
  20. CHAPTER 18
  21. CHAPTER 19
  22. CHAPTER 20
  23. CHAPTER 21
  24. CHAPTER 22
  25. CHAPTER 23
  26. CHAPTER 24
  27. CHAPTER 25
  28. CHAPTER 26
  29. CHAPTER 27
  30. CHAPTER 28
  31. CHAPTER 29
  32. CHAPTER 30
  33. CHAPTER 31
  34. CHAPTER 32
  35. CHAPTER 33
  36. CHAPTER 34
  37. About the Publisher

“Of course.” A long pause. “Took me a while because I was given a different name.”

“What name?” I asked.

“It was a while ago. Singh Rajut?”

“Peresh Singh Rajut?”

“Yeah, I think that’s it.”

“That’s Devek’s nephew, although they’re almost the same age. They were in New York at the same time.”

“Yes, I know that now. But for a while, I was confused. Didn’t matter. I found you.” A smile. “Nice house you lived in. How big was it?”

“Big … around five thousand square feet. We sold it.”

“How much did it sell for?”

“Thirty-six crores … about five million dollars. But Devek didn’t own it. His father did.”

“Ah.”

“It went to pay off his first set of debts. Afterward, we didn’t have any savings. I know he had to ask his father—well, actually it was his older brother—for spending money. He swore he’d never gamble again.”

“Never trust a dog. I should know.”

“Right you are.”

“Where’d you move to afterward?”

“A very nice apartment … which we didn’t own. It was his brother’s. I don’t know if we paid rent or not. Devek handled the money. A big mistake.”

“Devek has a money problem. He can’t seem to hold on to it.”

“I realize that now.” I paused. “So … you were at our house … our first house?”

“I was.”

“The inside?”

“No, just the back. The gardens were lovely. Lots of green and lots of places to hide.” I didn’t answer. He said, “First time I saw you, you were with Devek … strolling with him, hand in hand, in the garden. You looked happy. You were heavily pregnant.”

“I’m sure I looked like a cow.”

His voice dropped in volume. “You looked absolutely stunning. You’ve got to remember that I never saw you pregnant with Gabe. I found out after the fact.”

“I was wrong. I should have told you.”

“I was married. I had another life. It was a violent life, and I’m sure I scared the shit out of you. I don’t blame you for staying away. But at that moment, I realized what I had lost.”

My eyes moistened. “Sorry.”

He said, “You must have loved the garden. You sure went out there a lot.”

I stared at him. “How long were you there?”

“Long enough. You used to cry a lot.”

I felt tears coming. “I missed Gabe. Believe it or not, Chris, I also missed you. I was out of my element. The garden was the one place where I could be alone with my emotions. I was stoic when I was with Devek. He didn’t want to hear about my past. He’d tune out when I talked about Gabe. He expected me to forget my own son.”

“Understandable.”

“Maybe from his point of view. From my point of view, it was spiteful and idiotic.”