Contents ( 34)
- Desired by a Highlander
- Donna Fletcher
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- About the Author
- Also by Donna Fletcher
- Also by Donna Fletcher
A thought struck and she asked, “If you can escape from anywhere, why didn’t you escape the hole in the ground?”
He hesitated and kept his eyes on the path ahead.
His silence made her realize something. “You were going to escape, weren’t you? My arrival stopped you.”
His eyes met hers then and he made sure to keep her from seeing his shock. She was far more observant than he had thought. He definitely had to keep that in mind going forward. “I wasn’t quite sure of success, which is what caused me to delay my plans.”
“Now you lie,” she accused. “You don’t strike me as a man who doubts his skills.”
“Believe what you will. I will not debate the matter with you.”
She could tell by his stern tone that she would get nothing more from him on the matter. It made no difference to her, since she had gotten what she wanted. He had remained in the godawful hole with her purposely and his gallantry touched her heart.
“Where are we going?” she asked, seeking a more neutral discussion.
That she didn’t pursue the matter gave him pause and made him wonder why, since she could be tenacious when she wanted to be. But he let it go and answered, “We’re taking a bit longer way home.”
“Don’t you worry that Rhodes will pick up our trail?”
“I’ll make certain he doesn’t.”
His confidence far surpassed hers and so she reminded, “But he picked up your trail from the last time.”
“He never found my trail. He heads in the direction of where we just left, but that doesn’t mean he will reach the now deserted place. If he does, he will follow the obvious trail, the one the group left, and when or if he comes across the group, they will give no indication I was ever part of them.”
“What if his tracker picks up our trail?”
“Not possible. Devin will see that our tracks are covered.”
“But you said we would travel a different trail so as not to bring harm to anyone, as if we were leading them away from the others,” she said, feeling he talked in circles.
“Aye, I did. If we remained with the group and were caught, what might the consequences be?”
“I’m sure Rhodes wouldn’t harm them. They are a harmless lot,” Willow said.
“So it would appear under the circumstances, but change those circumstances and what happens?” He continued, not expecting a response. “When forced into certain situations, we do what we must to survive and to protect those we love.”
Willow thought of her and her sisters’ situation when their da had taken ill and their mum had died. Life had changed rapidly and they had had to adapt. Sorrell had to do the same when she had discovered her husband was a far different man than she had believed.
Slatter kept his focus on the road as he spoke. “Corliss is old and her bones protest more often than not, but nothing stopped her from protecting her grandson when a lone man tried to do him harm. She smashed his head with a rock and continued to do so until there was no breath left in him. She knew if she didn’t, they both would die. Corliss did what she had to do to keep them both safe.”