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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

“I didn’t find the cave,” I said, unsure what exactly it was about the way the sheriff had spoken that set my teeth on edge. “Saskia did.”

I prepared myself to recount the search, step-by-step, but the sheriff looked past me, toward Gabriel. “And I suppose,” he said, drawing out the words in a way that made my stomach lurch, “that Gabriel will tell me that he had no idea this cave was here, either.”

I shifted my weight forward without knowing why.

“I could confirm your assumptions,” Gabriel replied contemplatively. “Or I could tell you that you have a tiny piece of kale caught in your teeth.”

The space between the sheriff and Gabriel shrank to nothing so quickly that I wasn’t even sure which one of them had closed the gap. Saskia moved lightning-quick to Gabriel’s side.

I realized a moment later that I had done the same.

“Kira.” Cady had to repeat my name once more before my eyes flickered from the sheriff’s to hers. “You and Gabriel have done your part here. I’m sure one of the rangers would be glad to see you two home.”

“I can’t go,” I said fiercely. Can’t, not won’t. I knew on some level that Cady was probably trying to defuse the situation. I just didn’t know why—or what exactly this situation between Gabriel and the man opposite us entailed.

“I’m sure the sheriff will agree.” Cady threw him a bone. “It was one thing letting you kids search when this was a missing persons case, but this isn’t a missing persons case anymore. This is a kidnapping, Kira. And you—and Gabriel—are going home.”

Chapter 21

“Tell me again about the part where Broody McSmirkpants called you ‘princess’ and you didn’t rip out his throat.”

The minute we’d been dropped off, Gabriel had pulled a disappearing act, and Free and Jude had descended on me. Now the three of us were sequestered in the room Free and I were sharing. Jude was lying upside down on the bed. In typical Jude style, he’d immediately zeroed in on the one thing—out of everything I’d caught them up on—that didn’t have weighty implications.

“I’m guessing Kira would prefer to tell us again about the teeth-gnashing injustice of being kicked off this search.” Free assumed her perch in the open window.

Being with the two of them should have loosened the knot in my stomach. It should have made me feel more like myself and less like the Girl in the Woods. But all I could think was that I’d shown Cady that I wasn’t a liability, and she’d still sent me away.

Silver nudged the back of my knees, herding me toward Jude.