Playing With Fire: Inspirational Romantic Suspense (Montana Fire Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
But she didn’t have time to sort it out. Not with her screams ripping through the shadowed forest, echoing against the folds of darkness gathering in the gorge. Spittle cobwebbed from the bear’s jaws as it roared at them. “It’s not running!” So much for scaring the bear. Conner’s arm snaked around her and yanked her back, against his chest. Her breaths tumbled, one over another, and she simply held onto Conner’s grip, her fingers digging into his forearms as she watched the animal’s hoary head swing back and forth. “Is that—is he warning us? Is it—what did you say about him stalking us?” Sorry, but screaming seemed akin to throwing marshmallows at a charging rhino. Conner edged her backward, still holding her tight. “Shh. I don’t know. Is that the same bear?” “Maybe. I didn’t exactly stick around—” He made a sound that might have been a harrumph. The grizzly opened his mouth, roared again. Liza whirled around to face Conner and gripped onto his backpack straps.
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