Chapters (77)
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- A Preview of Book 2 in the ROCKY MOUNTAIN COURAGE Series
- Author’s Note
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“There was no one else.” Aunt Nadine had lost her granddaughter, Sarah. That painful loss was the proverbial white elephant in the room.
“I understand.” Compassion suffused her gaze. “I hope she knows what you’ve given up to stay here with her.”
He shrugged, grateful to see the coroner and his crew heading their way. Jack had been ready to give up the undercover work, but more than that, he hadn’t gotten over the fact that no matter how hard he tried he hadn’t been there in time to save a trafficked young woman. And if that wasn’t enough to eat him alive every day, the secret he kept would see to it.
SIX
Fun fact for you,” Terra said through gasps as she hiked.
“Oh yeah?” Jack trailed her. “What’s that?”
He wasn’t breathing nearly as hard as she was. Terra had thought she was in great shape until now.
She paused to look out over a vista, and maybe catch her breath—majestic mountains and welcoming valleys spread over miles, easily seen from this point on Stone Wolf Mountain. “Montana has at least three thousand named mountains.”
“By mountains, you mean what?”
“Anything from a foothill to a peak.”
He’d stopped next to her and leaned over his thighs. Catching his breath? Terra took some satisfaction from that. When he straightened, he stood a head taller than her.
“Fun fact for you,” he said.
“Okay. I guess you can play too.”
“There are eight towns in Grayback County.”
Terra snorted a laugh. “How many towns are in the state?”
He hung his head. “Now that, I don’t know.”
When he lifted his face, his green eyes held shadows as he looked out at the magnificent view. “We should get going before it gets too dark. We still have a couple of miles, and I don’t want to get lost.” He winked. “That’s why I wanted you along.”
“So you wouldn’t get lost?”
A tenuous grin lifted his cheeks, but the smile didn’t reach his eyes. She had a feeling his comment had a deeper meaning, and one she wasn’t willing to explore.
“Let’s go then.” She led him next to a rocky outcropping until they reached a meadow of short grass just before the evergreens grew thick and dark. Images of the deputy coroner and his assistants carrying Jim’s body away flooded her mind. A county tech had arrived to collect possible evidence, most of which would be submitted to the Montana State Crime Lab.
The deputy coroner had been quick to identify what he believed was a knife wound to the back.
Deputies, rangers, and forest service law enforcement were now searching for a murder weapon.