Beneath the Texas Moon. Elle James

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      To my parents Charles and Phyllis Hughes

       For always being there for me and showing me that hard work

       and perseverance pays off. Thanks for loving me unconditionally,

       teaching me to care about others, to laugh and play and to go after

       what I want with all my heart. Thanks, Dad, for being the rock in

       my life and a man I’ll always look up to. Thanks, Mom, for being

       my sounding board and my best reviewer. You two helped to make

       me who I am. I’ll love you always.

      ABOUT THE AUTHOR

      2004 Golden Heart Winner for Best Paranormal Romance, Elle James started writing when her sister issued the Y2K challenge to write a romance novel. She managed a full-time job, raised three wonderful children and she and her husband even tried their hands at ranching exotic birds (ostriches, emus and rheas) in the Texas hill country. Ask her, and she’ll tell you, what it’s like to go toe-to-toe with an angry 350-pound bird! After leaving her successful career in information technology management, Elle is now pursuing her writing full-time. She loves building exciting stories about heroes, heroines, romance and passion. Elle loves to hear from fans. You can contact her at [email protected] or visit her Web site at www.ellejames.com.

      CAST OF CHARACTERS

      Eve Baxter—A woman who moves to Spirit Canyon in hope of getting her son’s life back on track. Has she derailed into a terrifying nightmare?

      Joey Baxter—The traumatized four-year-old who witnessed his father’s mauling death by a vicious dog.

      Mac McGuire—A battle-scarred ex-soldier determined to protect his home and the people he cares about.

      Clinton Logan—Local attorney and mayor of Spirit Canyon. He rose fast in local politics. Is he too good to be true?

      Toby Rice—Spirit Canyon’s bully who’s not above hitting a girl, but is he mean enough to kill?

      Art Nantan—The man who loved Mac’s mother and would have done anything to have her. How far did he go?

      Addie Shultz—General store owner and grandmother Eve never had. Is there any truth to the stories she tells?

      Daniel Goodman—Ranch foreman who took care of the ranch while Mac was away in the army.

      Molly—Mac’s Australian shepherd who protects those who can’t protect themselves.

      Contents

      Prologue

      Chapter One

      Chapter Two

      Chapter Three

      Chapter Four

      Chapter Five

      Chapter Six

      Chapter Seven

      Chapter Eight

      Chapter Nine

      Chapter Ten

      Chapter Eleven

      Chapter Twelve

      Chapter Thirteen

      Chapter Fourteen

      Chapter Fifteen

      Chapter Sixteen

      Prologue

      Thirty years ago

      “Thanks for bringing me home, Addie.” Jenny reached to open the door to the pickup. “I’ll see you tomorrow to finish the cleanup.”

      “You sure you don’t want me to take you all the way up to the house?”

      “No, thanks.” Jenny patted her friend’s hand and smiled, then she stared out at the night through the windshield of Addie’s old truck. “George will be expecting you home soon. Besides, with the moon so full it’s almost like daylight out here. And I could use a little fresh air after the festival.”

      Addie’s face creased in a frown. “I’m gonna have a talk with Art. He had no right to be so rude to you. He knows you and Frank are crazy for each other. Even though he owns the notes on every piece of property in town, he doesn’t have the right to be so rude.”

      Jenny sighed. “Don’t worry about it. Go home. That’s where I’m headed.” She climbed down from the truck to stand in the caliche gravel and waved as Addie backed out onto the highway, easing her truck back toward town.

      With a deep breath, Jenny inhaled the pungent scent of scrub cedar and dust. Although she enjoyed the clear, dry warmth of the night, she knew if it didn’t rain soon, many of the ranchers would be devastated. Which would play right into Art Nantan’s hands. He’d gone too far threatening her with foreclosure on her husband’s ranch. But to threaten his Indian spirit magic was utterly ridiculous. Just because Art was of Apache descent, didn’t make him any more intimidating in Jenny’s mind. Nor did his magic talk scare her one iota.

      As far as she was concerned, a man who threatened a woman wasn’t much of a man. And why couldn’t he understand that she was happy with her family? She was completely in love with Frank and her little boy, Mac. Her feet moved of their own accord, carrying her down the half-mile road to the house that had been part of her husband’s family ranch for over a hundred years. Forward to her husband and son. Mac would be asleep already, but she still wanted to kiss him good-night.

      After only a few steps Jenny sensed, more than heard, something in the scrub brush lining the gravel road. The hair on the back of her neck stood at attention and she strained her hearing СКАЧАТЬ