Chapters (71)
- Cover
- Title Page
- Dedication
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62
- Chapter 63
- Chapter 64
- Acknowledgments
- Discover More
- About the Author
- Also by Allen Eskens
Niki Vang hadn’t agreed to the plan at first, but Lila explained about the harness, and that, with Gavin just getting out of jail, he wouldn’t have a weapon. “Put an unmarked car on both ends of the bridge, and wire me so we can hear each other. I’ll come across as weak, vulnerable—even stupid. It’ll feed his ego, make him cocky. He’ll see me as a loose end, not bait.”
Niki still didn’t agree, so Lila put it as bluntly as she could. “If we don’t do this, he’ll walk, and then he’ll kill me, and there’ll be nothing you can do to stop him.”
It never occurred to Lila that Gavin might hang on. His eyes remained pinched closed, blinded by the pepper spray, but it was the shot he took to the mouth that was putting the hurt to him. He gaped, trying to pull in a breath.
“Who was with you?” Lila yelled.
“Fuck you.” His throat had closed up so that she could barely make out the words. He wrapped his legs around hers, let go of her waist with one of his hands, and grabbed her lapel. He was heavy, and his weight caused the leg straps of the harness to dig into her thighs.
He let go with his other hand and grabbed the collar of her coat. He could barely breathe, yet he was climbing up her body. She kicked and flailed, boxing the sides of his head with her palms, and still the snake continued to climb. She grabbed his ear and twisted it. She stabbed at his eyes with her thumb. It’s him or me.
He thrust a hand up to her throat, digging his fingers into the sides of her neck, cutting off her air.
Above her Niki yelled something, but the words got lost as pain clotted Lila’s ears. Gavin kept squeezing, his face red and wet with spit, his tears streaking down his cheeks.
Lila punched him in the face as hard as she could, the crack of her knuckles against his nose sending a jolt up her arm. He reacted by jerking his head back, exposing his throat. She punched a second time, landing her fist on his Adam’s apple. She heard a crunch.
Gavin let go of Lila’s throat and grabbed her coat again, his reddened eyes searching Lila’s face for something. His mouth opened and closed, but his lungs didn’t fill. His eyes grew large, and she heard a gurgle as his body began to jerk.
He announced no surrender as he let go of Lila and fell into the dark, cold embrace of the Mississippi River.
Chapter 61
Chapter 61
Matty Lopez and a uniformed officer hoisted Lila onto the bridge, her eyes still fixed on the body of Gavin Spencer bobbing and twisting in the frothy river below, facedown—dead.