One Wild Weekend With Hunter by Lexi Hart

Author:Lexi Hart
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Lexi Hart Romance
Published: 2019-06-24T00:00:00+00:00

TUESDAY 3.37AM

Hunter

My body is near frozen as I creep across the grass. I check behind me, making sure Natalie isn’t following before I slip into the trees. Every one of my nerves is primed and on alert. I have no way of knowing whether this is going to work.

When I reach the burnt-out remains of Natalie’s cabin, my entire body is covered in sweat. My hands are shaking, and I’m pretty sure if I had anything in my stomach, I would have thrown up by now.

I’ve never had this much to lose before. Everything hinges on how this plays out. If Eddie Falcone shoots me on sight, I’m not just killing myself; I’m probably killing Natalie too.

I edge out of the trees, eyes darting around in the low light, muscles ready to move when I need to. I see him before he sees me. One of Falcone’s grunts like I was by the looks of his build. His back is to me, and he’s busy pulling out a map and laying it on the hood of an SUV.

Natalie’s truck is still here, but the doors are open, and everything has been pulled out, and I’m pretty sure I know millions of reasons why he’s been searching.

I can’t see anyone else. Either this guy came alone, which is unlikely, or he’s a scout sent to check out the environment.

I grit my teeth and inch past him, using the trees as cover until I’m past the vehicle and at the track. I pick up my pace until I’m jogging down the side of the track as fast as I can without risking sliding over and busting my ass.

I reach the road winded and need a couple of minutes to recover. The wind is biting cold as I jog past the laundromat, the coffee shop, and the vet clinic.

As far I can recall, Falcone Senior refuses to stay in hotels rated less than five stars. Since there is only one bed and breakfast upmarket enough for him to even consider staying in, I head south and hope that the scout isn’t going to move up the mountain until the others arrive.

Three more SUVs are parked in the lot along with a couple other cars. I take a minute to find my breath again and skirt the building until I find a fire escape.

My heart is slamming in my chest as I pull out my lock pick and get to work. I ease through the door in seconds and pause as I wait for any signs someone has heard me.

It takes me a few minutes to locate the sign-in registry so I know which room Eddie Falcone is staying in.

The house is still and silent, but in another hour, the owner will be up, getting breakfast ready for her guests, and then I’ll have an entirely different set of problems to contend with.

I keep my footsteps as light as possible given the age of the house and the loose floorboards and withdraw my lock pick.

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