Lakeside Peril. Lenora Worth

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СКАЧАТЬ for the levity. “It was a judgment call. One I’m regretting now.”

      Blain nodded. “Yes, because we could have tried to trace the shooter.”

      Hunter wasn’t one to argue about the rules. “I agree. But there were no witnesses. It was her and me out on the deck, and since they used a silencer, we only heard a ping and then the car sped away. I didn’t get a good look and I didn’t see the license plate on the vehicle.”

      He described the car and Blain said he’d make a note in what would be a long report on this shooting.

      “Look, Blain, let me do what I need to do to get her back to Oklahoma safe and sound. She’s scared and she doesn’t trust her own father right now.”

      Blain glanced over at Chloe and then gave Hunter a steady gaze. “I trust you. So you be careful and let me know if you need my help.”

      “I will,” Hunter said, meaning it. He’d never trusted anyone easily, but Blain was one person he knew he could depend on. “I’m taking her to the inn and we’ll decide what our next move is.”

      “You can’t take off to Oklahoma in the middle of the night,” Blain reminded him. “Not just yet, okay?”

      “Got it,” Hunter said. He wasn’t used to getting so involved with the locals, but he knew the law. He didn’t want to get on Blain’s bad side. “I’ll keep her here for a few days and try to piece things together.”

      After Blain and his men finished up, Hunter walked over to Chloe. “Let’s go.”

      “Your friend doesn’t like me,” she commented as they walked to his bike.

      “He doesn’t know you,” Hunter said. “Big difference.”

      “I’ve brought danger to his town.”

      “Yeah, but don’t be so melodramatic. He’s good at his job. And he can be an asset to us if we need him.”

      “He doesn’t want me to leave, so that means he suspects me of something.”

      “It’s a detective’s nature to suspect people.”

      They got on the motorcycle and zoomed toward the dark road. Hunter checked the landscape and hoped they wouldn’t be attacked anymore tonight.

      Chloe held tightly to him, giving him that odd sensation again. Something about this woman’s touch got to him.

      That led to another revelation.

      He truly wanted to protect her.

      Blain was right about one thing at least. This had become dangerous. In more ways than just being shot at.

      * * *

      An hour later, Chloe sat in a secluded corner where Hunter had deposited her away from the many doors and windows in the Millbrook Lake Inn. After he’d made sure no strange cars were in the tiny parking lot or out on the street and explained to the surprised desk clerk what he was doing, he came back to stand over Chloe.

      “Patrol car’s out front,” he said in his stern, no-nonsense voice. “And the officer is guarding the front door and patrolling the parking lot. Don’t move. I’ll be back in a few.”

      The woman everyone called Miss Ida smiled as he headed up the wide staircase just past the check-in desk. “Even though Hunter explained he needed to check your room before you go inside, I’m not sure what’s going on but if you’re with him, you’re in good hands. That’s one tall drink of water.”

      Chloe couldn’t think about that tall drink of water right then. She swallowed back her fear and prayed Hunter wouldn’t find anything wrong upstairs. “He’s...uh...helping me with a problem.”

      Miss Ida pursed her thin lips. “Yes, ma’am. I don’t ask questions. That’s your business.”

      “No, no, it’s not like that,” Chloe said, wishing she could get up and walk around. “I mean, he’s not a...friend. We just met.”

      “Right.” Miss Ida shuffled some papers. “That’s Hunter Lawson, baby. We all know about him. He is a man of few words but big on action from what we hear around here. Served our country in some sort of elite, secretive capacity and now he’s decided to live here in Millbrook Lake.”

      “Yes, ma’am, so I’ve heard.”

      That was one of the reasons she’d hired him. Because he was the kind of person you wanted in your corner. Laura must have thought so. Why else would she have jotted his name in her notes? And now that she’d met Hunter, Chloe could certainly understand why Miss Ida beamed with almost motherly pride.

      Thinking of how much she missed her mother right now, Chloe pushed away her doubts regarding her father. She had to find out who killed Laura and she prayed their father hadn’t been involved in any of this.

      Please, Lord, don’t let anything else bad happen to the people I care about. Or to the man I hired.

      Miss Ida shuffled around the desk, her hand patting her silvery white bob. She wore a blue cashmere turtleneck and black pants with a snazzy pair of black pointed-toe loafers. “Can I get you anything?”

      “No, thank you,” Chloe said.

      “Can I pray for you?”

      Chloe wanted to hug this sweet woman tight. “Yes. That’s the best thing you can do for me right now.”

      The older woman touched Chloe’s hand and sent her a peaceful smile. “I’m on it.”

      Chloe sank against the big chair and inhaled the smell of something spicy-sweet wafting out from the diffuser on a nearby table. This was a beautiful place, Victorian and rambling, with elegant antique furnishings and big, cozy rooms. But Chloe couldn’t enjoy being here.

      Hunter had told her they’d get in, get what she needed and move on. But where he’d take her, she didn’t know.

      He’d grilled the sweet clerk and through it all Miss Ida had remained calm and explained that she hadn’t seen any strange cars or any mysterious men. Chloe hoped she could leave without getting this lovely old place shot up. She certainly didn’t want Miss Ida or any of the other guests to get hurt.

      Hunter came barreling back down the stairs, his gaze moving from her to the very curious Miss Ida. “You can come up now.”

      He didn’t speak again until they were inside the room. “Did you have anything in the safe?”

      “Yes. And on the table.” Chloe grabbed the briefcase she’d left on the mahogany table near the French doors. “This is still locked. Is the safe?”

      “No,” he said, guiding her to the closet. “I didn’t want to say anything downstairs, but the safe is open and empty.”

      Chloe stared into the closet. “I think they found what they wanted. My laptop was in there.”

      Hunter let out a frustrated breath. “They must have zoomed in on the safe with a grab-and-go. Must have seen us coming СКАЧАТЬ