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An Ellora’s Cave Romantica Publication

www.ellorascave.com

Wyatt’s Chance

ISBN # 1-4199-0699-2

Edited by Sue-Ellen Gower.

Cover art by Syneca.

Electronic book Publication: August 2006

This book may not be reproduced or used in whole or in part by any means existing without written

permission from the publisher, Ellora’s Cave Publishing, Inc.® 1056 Home Avenue, Akron OH 44310-

3502.

This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales

is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the authors’ imagination and used fictitiously.

Warning:

The following material contains graphic sexual content meant for mature readers. This story has been

rated E–rotic by a minimum of three independent reviewers.

Ellora’s Cave Publishing offers three levels of Romantica™ reading entertainment: S (S-ensuous), E (E-

rotic), and X (X-treme).

S- ensuous love scenes are explicit and leave nothing to the imagination.

E- rotic love scenes are explicit, leave nothing to the imagination, and are high in volume per the overall

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objectionable, such as bondage, submission, same sex encounters, forced seductions, and so forth. E-rated

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W YATT ’ S C HANCE

Ciana Stone

To Cord: You better believe it, baby!

And to Grandpa, thanks for all the stories when I was a child.

Walk well with the spirits, Gramps.

Acknowledgements

My deepest appreciation to all the people who were so instrumental

in the creation of this book.

To Suz, again. Editor extraordinaire and great friend.

And to Raelene Gorlinsky. The world’s greatest publisher. You rock!!

Trademarks Acknowledgement

The author acknowledges the trademarked status and trademark owners of the

following wordmarks mentioned in this work of fiction:

American Express: American Express Company

Beretta: Fabrica D’armi P. Beretta, S.P.A.

Brooks Bros.: Retail Brand Alliance, Inc.

CNN: Cable News Network LP, LLLP

Crown: The Crown Royal Company

Jaguar: Jaguar Cars Limited

Jeep: DaimlerChrysler

Mercedes: Daimler Chrysler AG

Rolodex: Insilco Corporation

Wrangler: DaimlerChrysler

Wyatt’s Chance

Chapter One

Behind them automatic weapon fire broke the silence of the night. Rapper’s voice

sounded in the earphones of the headset. “Rock and roll, boys. We’ve got contact a little

sooner than planned.”

The three men crouched behind a stack of crates at the side of the wooden shed

were moving before Rapper’s words were finished. Magnet jumped and kicked out at

the same time. The weathered, wooden door of the shed cracked and splintered under

the impact. Its rusty hinges gave way and the door burst inward. Magnet rushed in

with DJ and Fish covering him from behind.

A short, wiry man with faded brown hair was already whirling with a gun in his

hand, while a young, raven-haired woman screamed and clutched her discarded dress

in front of her nude body.

Before the man could pull the trigger, Magnet fired two rounds from his Beretta.

The first slug hit the man in the middle of the chest. The small crimson circle had not

yet begun to spread out over his shirt before the second bullet found its mark in the

center of his forehead. As the man’s lifeless body fell, the woman seemed to forget the

dress and made a mad dash for the window. Magnet yelled for DJ to stop her. The

words were barely out of his mouth when a man burst in behind them.

Dropping and rolling, Magnet squeezed off three rounds. The man moving into the

shed went down but there was another behind him who retreated outside, taking cover

to one side of the door and firing inside.

DJ slammed the woman to the floor and fell on top of her, shielding her with his

body as he raised his weapon. Fish jumped behind a crate and took aim at the door.

Magnet took a quick look around then hissed in the mic of his headset. “Secure the

building!” Not waiting to see that his orders were followed, he took off out the door in

time to see their adversary running toward a dark warehouse to one side.

Heedless of the sounds of gunfire and the explosions that rocked the terrorists’

compound, Magnet pursued his target. Stretching out his long legs, he closed to within

a couple of yards of the man. Launching himself into the air he tackled the man from

behind, taking him down face-first into the dirt.

No sooner had he landed, he jabbed the barrel of his handgun into the base of the

man’s skull and yanked him to his feet. The sounds of gunfire abruptly ceased and an

eerie stillness fell on the compound.

“Magnet?” He heard the voice in his radio—the voice of his commanding officer.

“Okay, Skipper. One prisoner. Send Bones. DJ and Fish have a woman in custody in

the shed.”

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