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Chapters (61)
  1. Title page
  2. Copyright
  3. Dedication
  4. Chapter 1
  5. Chapter 2
  6. Chapter 3
  7. Chapter 4
  8. Chapter 5
  9. Chapter 6
  10. Chapter 7
  11. Chapter 8
  12. Chapter 9
  13. Chapter 10
  14. Chapter 11
  15. Chapter 12
  16. Chapter 13
  17. Chapter 14
  18. Chapter 15
  19. Chapter 16
  20. Chapter 17
  21. Chapter 18
  22. Chapter 19
  23. Chapter 20
  24. Chapter 21
  25. Chapter 22
  26. Chapter 23
  27. Chapter 24
  28. Chapter 25
  29. Chapter 26
  30. Chapter 27
  31. Chapter 28
  32. Chapter 29
  33. Chapter 30
  34. Chapter 31
  35. Chapter 32
  36. Chapter 33
  37. Chapter 34
  38. Chapter 35
  39. Chapter 36
  40. Chapter 37
  41. Chapter 38
  42. Chapter 39
  43. Chapter 40
  44. Chapter 41
  45. Chapter 42
  46. Chapter 43
  47. Chapter 44
  48. Chapter 45
  49. Chapter 46
  50. Chapter 47
  51. Chapter 48
  52. Chapter 49
  53. Chapter 50
  54. Chapter 51
  55. Chapter 52
  56. Chapter 53
  57. Chapter 54
  58. Chapter 55
  59. Acknowledgments
  60. About the Author

“Will she let a large man wrap his arms around her and constrain her?” I rephrased Mac’s question. The answer was obvious, but this was our chance to prove to Cady that my girl and I could work with a team.

“She trusts you,” Mac responded. “You need to trust me.”

“Kira has a counteroffer,” Gabriel started to quip.

I shot him a disgruntled look. “Shut up, Gabriel.”

Gabriel seemed to prefer being told to shut up to being thanked. As I turned my attention back to Mac, my pulse jumped slightly, and I tamped down on the part of me that had gone vigilant. Cady trusts Mac, I told myself. I pictured the photograph Free and I had found. Cady knows him.

My breathing evened out, and I knelt in front of Saskia. “Sit,” I said. I gestured, palm to the ground. “Down.”

Saskia went to the ground. I went with her. I pressed my belly to the cave floor, nose to nose with my K9 partner. It went against every instinct I had to stay there, with Gabriel and Mac standing over us, but I wouldn’t ask Saskia to do something I couldn’t.

“Stay,” I said softly. I could do this. She could do this.

Mac slowly knelt and got into position beside her.

“Stay,” I repeated, my eyes on Saskia’s and hers on mine. The cave floor was damp. My heart was racing. Saskia didn’t so much as look at Mac. She looked at me. She trusted me. I lay there, vulnerable with no line of defense. With liquid grace, Mac made his move. One second, Saskia was on the ground, and the next, he had the husky in his arms, over his head, and out.

Even once she was back on solid ground, Saskia held the down position. For me. I was on my own feet in an instant. Mac boosted me up. I barely even felt the contact.

The second I was on solid ground, I dropped the stay signal, and Saskia came barreling into my body.

“Are you hurt?” Cady asked me. “Is Saskia?”

I let her run her hands over me, assure herself I was okay—and then I shook off both her worry and her touch. “We’re fine.”

“You’re better than fine.” Cady looked down at Saskia. “I can’t believe she let him do that.”

“I can.” I allowed myself one moment of victory, and then I got down to business. “Gabriel and I aren’t sure how big the cave system is, but it wasn’t on any of the maps. There could be other entrances, other exits. I’m fairly certain there’s running water down there.”

“And how exactly did you find this place?” The sheriff announced his presence. A half dozen deputies and rangers began making their way down into the cave as Mac boosted Gabriel out.