Chapters (42)
- Cover
- 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
- Epilogue
- A Note or Two from the Author
- Discussion Questions
- Acknowledgments
- About the Author
- Praise for Carrie Stuart Parks
- Also by Carrie Stuart Parks
One of the mules sauntered over to see if I had a treat. I stroked his velvety nose. “What do you think? Should I just hop on your back and find out if I’m ready to ride again?” He puffed into my hair and wandered away.
I continued to my cabin. The dogs were calmly lying on the small porch. When she spotted the bone I held out, Holly leaped up, grabbed it, and trotted to a nearby tree.
Maverick simply stared at me.
“Come on, big guy. You deserve this treat.” I held out the bone. “You saved me from certain death, or at least a nasty mauling.”
The Anatolian was unmoved by my words.
I placed the bone on the porch, then moved to the other side and sat in a willow armchair.
Maverick, gaze never leaving me, stood and retrieved the bone. I stayed seated. He lay down and began gnawing on it.
“You know, Maverick, everyone is betrayed at least once in a lifetime. Everyone has wounds and scars. Maybe if I knew where yours came from, you’d learn to trust me even a tiny bit.” I took the three pebbles from my pockets, rolled them around in my fingers, then put them back. “I don’t know why Shadow Woman would leave the two of you to starve. I’m trying to find out more. Maybe once I know your background better, I can find a way to reach you.”
Maverick continued to chew on his bone.
I still had the brochures Roy gave me. I opened the one on team building.
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I stepped inside and dropped most of the brochures on the counter. I placed the one on team building in my notebook. The insurance carrier had dropped their coverage on team building. How big a hit did Roy’s pocketbook take for that? I’d need to talk to him.
The creaking and rattling of a wagon accompanied by the clop, clop, clop of a horse announced the arrival of the supplies. Liam drove Sam’s wagon around to the side of the lodge, then began unloading it into the kitchen. Perfectly timed delivery for Liam to stay for lunch.