Chapters (49)
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- Title Page
- Copyright Page
- Epigraph
- 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
- EPILOGUE
- Teaser chapter
“Mierda!” he swore, stumbling backward into the wall again. He looked over at his friend, who was still going fist to fist with Gage. “Vamos, hombre! Ahora!”
He opened the door and raced out, quickly followed by the bigger man, whose nose was bleeding, leaving a trail of red down the front of his short white waiter’s jacket.
Shaking all over, Abby leaned against the table for support. Then Gage was there, pulling her into his arms, holding her tight against him.
“Are you okay?” he asked, his muscles still vibrating with tension. “Did they hurt you?”
Abby swallowed. “I-I’m okay. You got here just in time.”
Gage nodded with relief, but a muscle knotted in his jaw.
The warmth of his body erased the last of her fear. Her eyes were still a little glassy, and her jaw ached, a dark bruise forming where the man had hit her.
She looked up at Gage. “You know, this treasure hunting business can be a real pain.”
Gage’s worried blue eyes shot to her battered face. Abby blew out a breath that fluttered the fringe of bangs on her forehead. She grinned.
Gage laughed and finally let her go. His humor slowly faded. When he looked at her again, a slow-burning anger darkened his features. “This is exactly the reason I didn’t want you coming down here. God knows what would have happened if I’d gotten here a few minutes later.”
Abby’s own temper surfaced. “Well, you didn’t, and I’m okay. We knew something like this could happen. We’ll just have to be more careful.”
Gage’s jaw tightened. “You can count on that,” he said.
CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
THE TWO-HOUR FLIGHT TO MÉRIDA GOT THEM THERE AT FIVE P.M. Mateo was waiting for them in front of the terminal in an olive drab Humvee that looked like something out of a war zone.
Gage walked over and shook his friend’s hand, then gripped his shoulder. “Good to see you, my friend.”
“You, too, amigo.” Strands of Mateo’s black hair, loose from the rawhide thong at the back of his neck, blew across his face. He smiled warmly at Abby. “Welcome to Meh-he-co,” he said, using the soft Spanish pronunciation as he reached over to grab the handle of her carry-on.
Abby went up on her toes and kissed his lean cheek. “It’s good to see you again, Mateo. Thank you so much for coming.”
He just smiled and returned his attention to Gage. “Everything is set. Your brother waits at the hacienda.”
Gage nodded. “Good. We’ve already had some trouble.” He tried not to think what might have happened to Abby if he hadn’t gone straight back to the hotel. Clearly, their pursuers knew about the treasure and believed she had the information they needed to find it.