Chapters (68)
- Biding Time
- Dedication
- Table of Contents
- Prologue
- Chapter One
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Chapter Forty-Three
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Chapter Forty-Five
- Chapter Forty-Six
- Chapter Forty-Seven
- Chapter Forty-Eight
- Chapter Forty-Nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-One
- Chapter Fifty-Two
- Chapter Fifty-Three
- Chapter Fifty-Four
- Chapter Fifty-Five
- Chapter Fifty-Six
- Acknowledgments
- Other Titles by Lyn Gardner
- Going on Red
- Choices
- Born Out of Wedlock
- Give Me A Reason
- Mistletoe
Cathleen walked up to Lisa, and taking her hand, she led her back to the lounge. Plopping onto the sofa, Cathleen patted the cushion next to her, urging Lisa to do the same before looking over her shoulder. “We aren’t offering ourselves up as human sacrifices, Bennett. All we’re doing is making sure those we care about come back to us. So…anyone else care to join in the bloodletting?”
Kenna and Fallon exchanged looks, and a minute later, Polly and Angelique followed them to another sofa, passing Finn as they did.
Finn dropped his chin to his chest for a second, and then holding his head high, he walked over to Ruby. “I wanted to kill you yesterday, but I spoke to my parents earlier. Lisa didn’t share all the details, but she said without you, she wouldn’t be alive.”
“I was just in the right place at the right time. That’s all.”
“So am I,” Finn said, holding out his hand. “And this is the right thing to do.”
Anger had carved itself into Bennett’s features, but that didn’t deter Gus. He ambled over, stopping only once he’d put Bennett in his six-foot-eight inch shadow. “We’re all in agreement on this, Bennett. What we’re doing right now is making sure all of you, and I mean all of you, come back to us. So put away your indignation and your anger. Pack up your principles and stow away the storm that’s brewing inside of you because, right now, you ain’t going to get your way. But when you find that son-of-a-bitch, Bennett…when you’re looking in the eye of the prick who tried to kill my children, I want you to unpack every ounce of that outrage and fury…and let it rip.”
Chapter Fifty-One
In a van loaded with an arsenal of weapons, they made their way to Concord. Snow had begun to fall shortly after they left Max’s at five-thirty on Sunday night, and at first, they were lazy tiny flakes mindlessly floating to earth, and then they weren’t. Ruby had to correct the wheel more than once when a gust of wind pushed them into the oncoming lane, yet as bothersome as the storm was, it also wasn’t.
Slashed tires had thwarted their escape the night before, but that wouldn’t be the case tonight. The snow was quickly masking the vehicle's obsidian exterior in a coating of white, and four miles from Napoleon’s home, when Ruby guided the van into a small clearing in the trees, it was swallowed up by the whiteness.