to me like the boss lady has a thing for Rafe. Lucky bastard.â
âShut up, Steve,â Rafe said, but his gaze was locked on the empty doorway where Katie had been standing only a moment before.
Joe was riding him because he could and Rafe would take it because it was all part of the bet heâd lost. Good-natured teasing was all part of working a job. But Katieâsdefense of him had surprised him. Hell, he couldnât even remember the last time someone had stood up for himânot counting his half-brothers and cousins.
Katie Charles was like no one heâd ever met before. She didnât want anything from him. Wasnât trying to get on his good side. But then, that was because she thought his name was Rafe Cole.
It would be an entirely different story if she knew he was a King.
Three
R afe was late getting to the job site.
Despite the bet he was in the process of paying off, he had his regular job to do, too. And dealing with a supplier who wasnât coming through for them was one of the tasks he enjoyed most.
âLook Mike,â he said, tightening his grip on the phone. âYou said weâd have the doors and windows on site at the medical complex by noon yesterday.â
âIs it my fault if things got hung up on the East Coast?â
âProbably not,â Rafe conceded, âbut itâs your fault if you donât get this straightened out in the nextââ he checked his watch ââfive hours.â
âThatâs impossible,â the older man on the other end of the line argued.
âAll depends on how determined you are, now doesnât it?â Rafe wasnât going to listen to the manâs excuses.This was the second time Mike Prentice had failed to come through for King Construction. It would be the last.
Rafe didnât put up with failure. Mistakes happened to everyone, he knew that. But if a man couldnât keep track of his own business, then he was too disorganized to count on. The Kings required the people they worked with to have the same diligence they showed. âYou have the materials at the job site by end of day today.â
âOrâ¦?â Mike asked.
A slow smile curved his mouth. Mike couldnât see it, but he must have heard it when Rafe answered, âYou really donât want to know, do you?â
âThings happen, Rafe,â the man continued to try to defend himself. âI canât stay on top of every supplier I have, you know.â
âDonât see why not,â Rafe countered. âI do.â
âRight. Well, Iâm betting that every once in a while someone stiffs the Kings, too.â
âYeah, they do.â He glanced around his office at King Construction, already moving on from this particular problem. âBut it doesnât happen often and it never repeats itself. This isnât the first time weâve had this conversation, Mike. I took your explanation last time, but this is your second chance. I guarantee you, weâll never have this discussion again. If you canât get the supplies to us in five hours, King Construction will find a new supplier for this job.â
âNow just wait a minute, letâs not be hasty.â
âYou get one second chance with King Construction, Mike,â Rafe told him flatly. âAnd this was it. Now, you have the materials there, as we agreed, or Iâll put the word out to every construction outfit in the state thatyou canât be trusted. How many jobs you think youâll get then?â
A long moment of tense silence passed while the other man did some fast thinking. Rafe knew what was going through the guyâs mind. Heâd already ruined his rep with the Kings, but he still had hundreds of other construction outfits to do business with. Unless he messed this up further.
âItâll be there,â the man said, but he didnât sound happy about it. âYouâre a hard