Chapters (77)
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- A Preview of Book 2 in the ROCKY MOUNTAIN COURAGE Series
- Author’s Note
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“It’s okay. I’m okay.” She eased away from him. How did she tell him the rest? “Owen . . . Leif didn’t make it. He’s dead. I don’t . . . I don’t know the details.”
Owen hung his head. She gave him a few moments to absorb the news. He blew out a few breaths.
“In the message you left,” he finally said, “you warned me that Leif could be dangerous, but you told me none of this. You didn’t share those details about what happened because”—Owen’s eyes narrowed—“because you’re not sure that I’m not involved.” Hurt and anger edged his tone.
“No, Owen. That’s not it. I know you are not involved. I know that. But I had to be careful what I said to you because I’m part of this investigation. Or . . . I was.”
He released a heavy sigh and leaned back against the seat, deflated.
“Tell me something,” she said. “After the deputies left, what did you do?”
His eyes clouded with disappointment. “I texted you to find out if you were okay. They didn’t tell me that you were involved, but you hadn’t come to the ranch.”
“Then did you try to contact Leif?”
“Of course.”
“Did you get ahold of him?”
“No.”
“And what would you have said had he answered?”
“Terra, you can’t—”
“And I don’t. I don’t believe you’re involved. But you guys were together for so long, this has to be hard on you. Did you have any idea something like this would happen?”
Owen nodded. “I didn’t want to believe it. I heard that he’d done things before. But he’s . . . he was . . . like a brother to me, and I guess . . . I guess I ignored that he was close to the edge.” Owen pressed a hand against his eyes for a few moments, then dropped it. “I think he was out for revenge. He never got over his sister’s death.”
“How did she die?”
“She was murdered.”
“By who? Is that who he wanted to take out his revenge on? What aren’t you telling me?”
“I’d tell you if I knew anything. Leif was here in Montana for me, but he was here for another reason too. He wouldn’t tell me more because he didn’t want me involved. See? He . . . was like a brother.”
“Who tried to kill your sister tonight.”
Owen hung his head and squeezed the bridge of his nose. “If I’d had any idea he was that dangerous . . .”
“Tell me what you would’ve said to him if you had gotten ahold of him.”