Chapters (50)
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- Title Page
- Copyright Page
- CHAPTER ONE
- CHAPTER TWO
- CHAPTER THREE
- CHAPTER FOUR
- CHAPTER FIVE
- CHAPTER SIX
- CHAPTER SEVEN
- CHAPTER EIGHT
- CHAPTER NINE
- CHAPTER TEN
- CHAPTER ELEVEN
- CHAPTER TWELVE
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
- CHAPTER NINETEEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY
- CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
- CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
- CHAPTER THIRTY
- CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
- CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
- CHAPTER FORTY
- CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
- CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
- CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
- CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
- EPILOGUE
- Teaser Chapter
He was hard, aching to have her. The hour drive back to the ranch sounded like forever. He ran a finger down her cheek. “I want you, darlin’. You and nobody else. Let’s go home, and I’ll show you.”
Her features softened. She released a slow breath and nodded. It didn’t take long to reach the city limits and start winding through the hills. Deer were a constant hazard, so he focused on the road, let the miles unfold ahead of him.
“We need to call the police,” Ellie said, returning the conversation to where it belonged as the truck rolled through the darkness. “We need to fill them in on everything we’ve learned.”
“You got Savannah’s contact info, right?” The blonde had been more than happy to cooperate once she realized the threat the killer still posed.
“I’ve got it. Savannah Nightingale. Can you believe it?”
Kade fought not to grin. Now was definitely not a good time.
“The police will want to interview other employees,” Ellie said. “Anyone who might have information.”
“Maybe they’ll come up with something,” Kade said.
“Setting up a session with a sketch artist was a good idea. I should have thought of it myself.”
He cast her a glance. “You were sidetracked. My fault. I should have warned you.”
“True,” she said, not cutting him any slack.
Kade smiled. “I was playing the odds. It was kind of a long shot that she would be there.”
“Even more of a long shot that she would remember Barbara.” Ellie pulled the photo out of her purse. “Or maybe not, considering how spectacularly beautiful she was.”
“Like Heather,” Kade said darkly, his mind dredging up a memory of the day he had married her. Like a blond, blue-eyed angel, he’d thought when she’d started toward him down the aisle, her beautiful face framed in exquisite Belgian lace. When her body was found, he refused to look at the crime-scene photos. He never would.
He felt Ellie’s hand on his thigh, the warmth penetrating his jeans and his morbid thoughts. “She’s always there, isn’t she? In the back of your mind.”
For an instant, Kade’s eyes left the road and swung to Ellie. “Not when I’m with you.”
Ellie said nothing.
Kade wondered if she believed him. He hoped she did, because it was true. Heather’s death still haunted him and would until the bastard who’d killed her paid for what he had done. But the woman who was his wife had been erased from his heart long ago.
He was free of her, he realized, and found his gaze straying back to Ellie. Maybe it was time to reconsider the future he had once wanted and figured he could never have.
Maybe with the right woman, it wasn’t too late.
CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR