One Wild Weekend With Books 1-3 by Lexi Hart

Author:Lexi Hart
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Lexi Hart
Published: 2021-01-24T00:00:00+00:00

NATALIE

I drive into the valley under a strange muted sense of calm. It doesn’t feel real. None of this does.

My body is covered in cold sweats, and my mouth is so dry it hurts to swallow. All my bravado, all my courage is disappearing as I drive past the hotel I stayed at.

I pull into the lot, just like Agent Waters said to and leave the engine running. I use my rear view to check behind me and try not to look conspicuous when I glance out both front doors. I sit, engine idling, my purse within reach when I see a man approaching from out of one of the hotel rooms.

I glance around, hoping there are witnesses. I see a few locals out, but none seem to pay the man approaching any mind. He gets to the passenger door and smiles at me.

A scar stretches across his cheek as he climbs in. He’s fair-haired, blue-eyed, around forty, dressed in jeans, boots and a thick jacket that all the hunters around here wear.

His voice is pleasantly calm. “Perhaps we could talk while we drive?”

He asks so politely I find myself nodding. “Have you spoken to Hunter?”

I put the truck in drive as he shakes his head. “Unfortunately, I’m limited to how many times I can contact him.”

I pull out from the lot and drive down the main street towards the mountain track. “Then how did you know he was in trouble? Um, I’m sorry I forget your name, Agent...”

“Waters. Agent Waters. And I know he’s in trouble because we received a tip Eddie Falcone has been looking in the area. Our only chance is to reach Hunter before he does.”

He shakes his head. “I warned him not to leave the safety of the mountains.”

I gulp. “That was my fault. I was injured and upset.”

“Hmm. Well, his cover has been compromised. If we can get him out, there’s a chance we can relocate him in time.”

I glance at my purse as we reach the mountain track entrance. “But why do you need my help to do this?

He doesn’t answer right away, which makes my anxiety creep even higher. “Falcone’s men watch for unusual activity. You going back to your cabin it to show a prospective buyer isn’t unusual.”

I slow as we start the winding drive up to the cabin. “Maybe not. But isn’t it unusual to send a man into such a dangerous place on his own?”

He looks at me. “Hunter was surviving in dangerous places long before he moved to the mountains.”

It’s such an odd answer that I can’t help asking him another one. “How are you going to find Hunter? He won’t be at the cabin.”

He keeps staring out the windshield with such a bland expression it somehow seems out of place given the stakes.

The track is slippery, so I grip the wheel and keep my eyes in front. I’m concentrating so hard I should probably be glad he isn’t speaking.

I pull out into the clearing half expecting to see an army of mobsters waiting.

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