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Chloe swung the axe up and around, it struck solid, splitting the log straight down the center. She bent and picked up another, set it into place,..

Trevor settled back on the park bench with a tiny sigh and set aside his tablet. The teenage girl in front of him smiled at him shyly and held out..

“Come on Poco, we need to make a trip into town.” Chloe flipped the blanket up onto the horse’s back, followed by the saddle. Po..

Trevor woke with no clear idea of where he was; in fact, he woke with no clear idea of who he was. Everything ached, pulled, or stung as if som..

Chloe tried to keep busy in the kitchen while Trevor ate. She didn’t want to hover over the man and make him nervous. Sending a quick glan..

Trevor stood in the small bathroom before the mirror and stared at a face that was completely unfamiliar to him. He leaned in, as if getting clo..

Chloe refused to let Trevor touch his iPad. She had a feeling that her suspicion that the FBI was using it to find him was more than likely true..

Ellie came skidding into James’ office and froze when she saw Agent Brooks sitting in front of his desk. James looked up with a frown. ..

Trevor crawled into the tent turned and looked at Slate. “Isn’t he coming in with us?” Chloe shook her head and smiled. &ld..

“Why’s traffic all backed up?” Chloe frowned out the front window at the traffic as they neared the border. Billy lifted ..