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Excerpt
One guard tapped at the door, then bolted in.
“Psst…get down. Someone is coming.”
CJ cowered, her teeth chattering. She glanced at the firefighter crawling to the furthest wall. There had been plenty of close calls, but this had been one of the most dangerous situations to date. Other than running from people trying to kill her at every turn.
Silence filled the dilapidated cabin. No one dared breathe. They could hear voices and footsteps outside the structure. If these were the guys chasing them, they’d just been busted. And no way out.
If it was the bad guys for hire involved with the motorcycle club Denver’s Devils’ Delinquents, they were in deep doodoo.
If anyone was saying anything, CJ couldn’t hear a sound, only the thundering of her own heartbeat. She looked around, but couldn’t see another exit. We’re trapped.
One of her protectors inched his way to the window as the other crawled to the only other room in the cabin. Voices drew closer. One of her guardians flattened himself against her, wedging himself between her and the front door.
She was lucky to have such able-bodied guards keeping her safe, but another level entirely with Gunner.