Jake held the phone in one hand, the cord stretched taut to the other one. He fought the urge to wrap it around the woman’s neck. “No phone. No trying to escape. Not even a smoke signal!”Samantha’s eyes widened. Slowly, she nodded. He dropped the phone, shoving her as gently as possible, but stro...
Emma sighed as she came down the stairs. Clint stood in the doorway of the parlor room they’d finished demolishing earlier in the day. One of his hands draped on the frame, he rested his head against its wrist, his other hand thrust deep in the back pocket of his jeans. He...
He said Teeny was still semi-conscious and no one had been by to inquire about her,” Gage said in an almost casual tone. “But just in case, I had Clint send Emma, Aunt Isabelle and the boys over to stay with Lorna at the café.”His words didn’t fool her. Despite his implied lack of concern, the la...