Back Dinner on Primrose Hill
Chapters (57)
  1. Praise for the previous novels of Jodi Thomas
  2. Also by
  3. Title Page
  4. Copyright Page
  5. Dedication
  6. Prologue
  7. Friday
  8. Chapter 1 - Benjamin
  9. Chapter 2 - Ketch
  10. Chapter 3 - Tuesday’s World
  11. Saturday
  12. Chapter 4 - Benjamin
  13. Chapter 5 - Ketch
  14. Chapter 6 - Amelia
  15. Chapter 7 - Tuesday’s World
  16. Sunday
  17. Chapter 8 - Harrison
  18. Chapter 9 - Ketch
  19. Chapter 10 - Hank
  20. Chapter 11 - Ketch
  21. Chapter 12 - Benjamin
  22. Chapter 13 - Harrison
  23. Chapter 14 - Ketch
  24. Chapter 15 - Harrison
  25. Chapter 16 - Benjamin
  26. Chapter 17 - Benjamin
  27. Chapter 18 - Ketch
  28. Chapter 19 - Benjamin
  29. Saturday
  30. Chapter 20 - Ketch
  31. Chapter 21 - Hank
  32. Monday
  33. Chapter 22 - Jenny
  34. Chapter 23 - Benjamin
  35. Chapter 24 - Ketch
  36. Wednesday
  37. Chapter 25 - Hank
  38. Chapter 26 - Hank
  39. Chapter 27 - Benjamin
  40. Chapter 28 - Benjamin
  41. Chapter 29 - Ketch
  42. Chapter 30 - Hank
  43. Sunday
  44. Chapter 31 - Ben
  45. Chapter 32 - Ketch
  46. Chapter 33 - Hank
  47. Chapter 34 - Ketch
  48. Chapter 35 - Ketch
  49. Chapter 36 - Ben
  50. Chapter 37 - Hank
  51. Chapter 38 - Benjamin
  52. Chapter 39 - Ketch
  53. Chapter 40 - Benjamin
  54. Chapter 41 - Ketch
  55. Chapter 42 - Hank
  56. Epilogue - Christmas on Primrose Hill
  57. Teaser chapter

Ketch looked straight ahead as if on surveillance. “Me either. I might not have been born here, but this place is as near to home as I’ve ever felt.”

Hank knew Kincaid was a top student, but he’d turned from a student to a soldier in a blink when called.

“How long have you been out of the service?” Hank pulled away from the campus.

“I was in for four years. I served two tours in places where sweeping for bombs was a daily duty. I’ve been out for almost three years. Thanks to summer classes and a few online courses, I’ll graduate this May.”

Hank thought Ketch seemed nervous, or maybe just excited. He also seemed young, but he was older than most students. “I looked you up, Kincaid. Glad you agreed to help. Fine record in the army and here.”

Hank drove out of town, heading for the first known drop of a pipe bomb. “We’re going to circle all the known sites. Try to find a pattern. Somewhere there’s one location or person who links them all together. But first, the number one rule. Follow everything I tell you to do. No questions. No discussion. Got it?”

“Got it.” Ketch looked more interested now than worried. “I can follow orders. I looked you up too. Impressive. I guess bull riding got too boring and you had to switch to bombs.”

“Something like that.” Hank relaxed a bit. Between Ketch and the young deputy he had a team, and Hank would do his best to see they stayed out of harm’s way.

After a few minutes, Hank tried conversation. “Got a girlfriend, Kincaid?”

Ketch raised an eyebrow but played along with small talk. “I do, but she don’t know it yet.”

Hank grinned. “I got one of those too. I’m not sure, but I think she’s afraid of me.”

“You’re one scary guy, Captain. Pecos told me the Texas Rangers call you sir. He also said the sheriff in Honey Creek claims you hit a hundred on Main when you were a kid riding a Harley.”

“When did you talk to the deputy from Honey Creek? And it was only eighty, not a hundred.” Hank always stuck to the facts.

“We had a class together this morning. He may still look like a kid playing cop, but he’s a hero around here. He usually shows up to class in uniform so he can step into his job the minute he’s finished.”

Ketch added, “He’s also got the best-looking wife in the valley, and for some reason she’s crazy about him. I heard that a few years ago he saved McBride and the mayor of Honey Creek from a fire. Pecos will probably be sheriff the next time you drive through this community.”