In The Lawman's Protection. Janie Crouch
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Название: In The Lawman's Protection
Автор: Janie Crouch
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Зарубежные детективы
isbn: 9781474079273
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Ren had loved the army but had gotten out after six years when he was approached to start a special law enforcement task group that would be made up of the best agents and ex-soldiers the country had to offer. He’d birthed Omega Sector. And had been fighting bad guys ever since.
Like the bad guy sitting across from him now, with alabaster skin, her blue eyes drooping. She would’ve fooled him, he had to admit. If he hadn’t already known what she was capable of, he wouldn’t have believed it.
So yeah, he’d left the farm because it had made him feel trapped. Like nothing ever happened there. But he was beginning to realize how wrong that was. Maybe shootouts and arrests didn’t happen there, but life did.
Light did.
He’d been living in the darkness so long that light was starting to seem damn more appealing.
“You going to go to sleep there, Peaches?”
One eyebrow cocked. “Peaches?”
He shrugged. “Your skin. Just looks smooth, like peaches and cream. My mom used to make it for us.” Damn it, the truth. Again.
“Yeah, I’m a little tired. My name’s Natalie, by the way.”
He smiled. “I’m Warren Thompson, but generally go by Ren. Get some rest. I’ll make sure no one attacks you with a sandwich. We’ve got a long way to go.”
Plus, it would make it much easier for him to do what he was about to do if she was already out.
Her nod was full of trust, and just for a second guilt ate at Ren. It didn’t get any better when she tucked herself into a tighter ball on her seat a few minutes later, one small hand curled under her chin.
He forced the feelings away. He wasn’t dragging her into the darkness; she already lived there.
He just hoped he’d be able to find his way back to the light when this was all over. After what he had to do. Because the light had never seemed so far away.
Natalie dreamed of sheep. All kinds. Baby lambs, adults heavy with wool and some that had just been shaved. She dreamed of sweaters and yarn and of a special sheep that had to be carried back to the safety of the farm.
She sat and watched as the man she’d listened to for hours, would’ve listened to for the rest of her life if she could’ve, ran around her with the sheep. Would ask her to count them, to make sure they didn’t get lost in the darkness.
It was a crazy dream, because she knew she was dreaming, knew this wasn’t real. She felt funny, like she was moving.
She was on a train, her tired brain remembered, but her eyes refused to open. But the movement felt different. Like she was being carried somewhere.
But she didn’t want to go anywhere else; she just wanted to stay here on the nice farm with the sheep.
“No, please,” she murmured.
“Shh,” someone said. “You’re just dreaming.”
That voice, that smoky, sexy voice again. She didn’t want it to stop. Ren’s voice.
“Sheep,” she said, hoping he’d understand. She wanted him to tell her more stories.
“Yes, the sheep. Stay with the sheep, Peaches.”
Peaches. That made her feel warm. So nice and warm. She just lay there and basked in it.
But soon the warm became hot. Too hot. What was happening? The sheep were nowhere around anymore. Just the heat. A fire. It was burning her.
Natalie forced her eyes open only to find she was surrounded by smoke. She coughed and sat up. Where was she? What was happening?
And why in the world was she outside sitting in half a foot of snow?
“Natalie, stay there.” It was Ren again, somewhere nearby but she couldn’t see him through the smoke. “There’s been an accident.”
“A-an accident?” She tried to clear fog from her brain but couldn’t.
“Yes, the train derailed or something. Crashed.” Suddenly he was there kneeling beside her. She could still barely see him through the smoke, but could see blood streaming over his temple. She coughed again.
“There’s a fire.” She still couldn’t figure out what was going on. “You’re bleeding.”
“I’m fine. But yes, the train is on fire. You need to stay back. I’m not sure what sort of materials the freight sections were hauling. Could be combustible.”
She tried to focus on his words, to understand them, and she did, but it was like they had to wade through mud to get to her brain. She put her hands up to her head.
“Are you okay?”
“My brain is so slow. How did I get here?” She couldn’t remember any of it.
“I carried you. I’ll tell you the whole story later, okay? But right now I need to go back.”
She grabbed his wrists. The thought of him leaving her alone in the dark and smoke and snow, when she couldn’t process anything, scared her.
“Am I hurt?” she asked. “I can’t seem to figure things out. I feel almost drunk.”
“Maybe you hit your head. But I’ve got to get back in there.”
It finally became clear to her. “Oh, my God, the other people. I’ll help you.” She tried to stand up but dizziness assaulted her.
Ren’s hand fell on her shoulder. “No, you just stay here. Trust me, in the shape you’re in, you’ll do more harm than good.”
“But that elderly lady...”
He gave a curt shake of his head. “She’s gone, Peaches. She and the guy who was hitting on you. The way the train car flipped when we derailed...if I hadn’t changed spots with the guy it would’ve been me dead. No one could’ve survived.”
Natalie bit back a sob. “Oh, no.”
“Just stay here, okay? I’m going to see if I can find the train engineers, although, honestly, I’m not holding out much hope. But just don’t move. We’re not far from a ravine, and I don’t want you falling. Plus, it’ll just put us both in more danger if I have to look out for you, too.”
He was right. She couldn’t even stand up on her own. “Okay. Be careful.”
She felt like he was gone for hours, although she knew it couldn’t be more than a few minutes. She was shivering and clenched her jaw as her teeth started chattering. Her stomach revolted every time she moved. She touched СКАЧАТЬ