Category Archives: Chapter 15

J.T. didn’t have the same grace.  “You’re going to send your husband out chasing crazy with one of our other top tactical brains when we could be attacked at any second of any day?  What are you thinking?” “Cameron will … Continue reading →

“Out looking at the wards again, weren’t you?” I smiled ruefully at Thom as I joined him and J.T. near the fire.  “What was your first clue?” “Oh, I don’t know,” he said, smirking as he stood up and came … Continue reading →

“You’re not going to like my answers,” Rory warned, suddenly glowering at everything—at the snow, the trees, at me.  It was as if he hadn’t expected my agreement to his plan at all. Then again, we usually don’t like the … Continue reading →

“That took less time than I thought it would,” he said, glancing sidelong at me as I caught up with him.  “You want to know why I said it.” “You know me pretty damned well by now,” I said.  “You … Continue reading →

The wind stung my eyes and cheeks as I stood at the edge of the ravine, tugging at my sleeves, my hair, the hem of my jacket.  There was a pounding somewhere behind my eyes, the combination of too little … Continue reading →