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Chapters (49)
  1. Also by
  2. Title Page
  3. Copyright Page
  4. Epigraph
  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. EPILOGUE
  49. Teaser chapter

The ominous words stayed with Abby as she climbed into the Ford Explorer.

The engine started, and Gage pulled onto the road. “You heard what the man said. Lots of people go in and never come out. It’s not too late for you to change your mind.”

Abby just laughed. “Not on your life. I didn’t come all this way to turn around and go home.”

Gage shook his head, but she caught his smile.

“It was worth a try.” He increased his speed, pushing the Explorer faster down Apache Trail toward the ranch. “Mateo is also digging around today. We’ll talk after supper, make our final plans. If everything falls in line, we’ll head into the mountains first thing tomorrow morning.”

A thrill shot through her. Her dreams of adventure and finding treasure were getting closer.

Then she thought of the ruthless men they had left in Denver. Could their attackers have followed them?

Just how far would they be willing to go to find the Devil’s Gold?

* * *

There was a new car in the parking lot when they arrived at the ranch, a white Chevy Suburban with Arizona rental plates. Walt was showing the latest guests, two men in jeans and bill caps, to the cabin formerly occupied by the middle-aged couple celebrating their anniversary.

When it was time for supper, Gage walked Abby to the ranch house, but the men weren’t among the group seated at the long wooden dining table.

“I don’t see the new arrivals,” Abby said to him as he sat down beside her, their plates overflowing with baked potatoes and rib-eye steaks cooked outside on the grill. “You don’t think they could have come from Denver and followed us down here?”

Gage sliced into his meat, cooked nice and rare. “It wouldn’t be easy to track us, but it’s possible.”

“I didn’t get a good look at them when we pulled in, but even if I had, I don’t think I’d be able to recognize them as the men from Denver.”

“I talked to Walt. He said they came up from Phoenix. Since they’re driving a rental, that probably means they flew into Sky Harbor.”

“That doesn’t make me feel any better.”

“I know what you mean.” He swallowed another tender bite of steak. “We’ll keep an eye on them, at least until we leave.”

They finished their meat and potatoes, and a piece of Mae’s chocolate cake for dessert. Afterward, Gage walked Abby to his cabin, and Mateo joined them there.