Back Into the Storm
Chapters (52)
  1. Cover
  2. Book Description
  3. Books By Rachel Grant
  4. Dedication
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. Chapter Four
  9. Chapter Five
  10. Chapter Six
  11. Chapter Seven
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. Chapter Nine
  14. Chapter Ten
  15. Chapter Eleven
  16. Chapter Twelve
  17. Chapter Thirteen
  18. Chapter Fourteen
  19. Chapter Fifteen
  20. Chapter Sixteen
  21. Chapter Seventeen
  22. Chapter Eighteen
  23. Chapter Nineteen
  24. Chapter Twenty
  25. Chapter Twenty-One
  26. Chapter Twenty-Two
  27. Chapter Twenty-Three
  28. Chapter Twenty-Four
  29. Chapter Twenty-Five
  30. Chapter Twenty-Six
  31. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  32. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  33. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  34. Chapter Thirty
  35. Chapter Thirty-One
  36. Chapter Thirty-Two
  37. Chapter Thirty-Three
  38. Chapter Thirty-Four
  39. Chapter Thirty-Five
  40. Chapter Thirty-Six
  41. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  42. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  43. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  44. Chapter Forty
  45. Chapter Forty-One
  46. Chapter Forty-Two
  47. Chapter Forty-Three
  48. Chapter Forty-Four
  49. Epilogue
  50. Fiona Carver Series
  51. Flashpoint Series
  52. About the Author

“Katerina didn’t want to be rescued,” Xavier said. “She wanted the ransom money. When I told you we were betrayed, Audrey, I didn’t say the full truth. It was Katerina who betrayed us. She shot Forsythe and Adams before we knew what was happening. She turned her gun on me. Chris and I fired at the same time. We both killed her. Her bullet landed in my shoulder at the same time she took one in the chest and one in the head.” He glared at Mikhail. “Not in the belly. From the look of her, she was at least six months pregnant. Also worth noting, Katerina was only fifteen years old. She was a fucking child.”

Oh good lord. No wonder Xavier was tormented by that op. He’d had to kill a pregnant girl to survive. Fifteen.

Mikhail was slowly dragging her backward, deeper into the woods.

Her heart ached at the nightmare Xavier and Chris had been through, watching the hostage they were trying to rescue kill two team members. Being forced to kill her.

Katerina would have killed Xavier next if they hadn’t.

The truth had probably been buried. Did her oligarch father even know? Would he believe his daughter—a fifteen-year-old child—had planned her own abduction so she could demand a ransom and run off with her lover?

Did he know a man in his own employ was the one who’d taken her?

She assumed not, given that when he’d sent his henchman to exact revenge, he’d sent the true villain who’d seduced, then abducted his daughter.

“This is why the three mercs who were captured said you were unstable. You were more obsessed with taking Xavier and me than in getting out of the forest alive.”

“I wanted Flyte too,” the man said.

“You left the forest immediately, didn’t you?” Audrey said. “You were hiking toward Forks before the helicopters were even in the air.”

“I needed to call my men in the RV to pick me up before the idiots who let men with paint pellets take the lodge reached them first.”

“But there were only three men in the RV,” Xavier said. “Who was the hanged man?”

“He’s the one who stole the master gate key from the camp host and changed the lock while the other three kept the cop busy. He had his own car and met the team in Forks after they’d been kicked out of Mora Campground. They then caused a mudslide to keep the local police busy.”

That was the final piece. After Mikhail killed the rest of his team, he’d had a car no one knew about to move freely about the peninsula.

“And then you waited for ‘your’ body to be found so you could return to the forest and wait for me here?”