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Dangerous Ground 3: Blood Heat
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Dangerous Ground 3:
Blood Heat
Josh Lanyon
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Dangerous Ground 3: Blood Heat
Copyright © October 2010 by Josh Lanyon
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Chapter One
Lightning flickered in the blue-black distance. Somewhere in the sultry,
moonless night, a coyote yipped. Still farther away, another answered. There was no
movement in the barren, walled yard. A single light burned in the second story of
the pueblo-style house.
“I don‟t like it,” Will muttered, ducking back from the gate to land against the
thick adobe wall next to his partner.
Taylor shot him a quick look and laughed, a ghost of a sound. Taylor hadn‟t
liked this setup since they‟d arrived in Denver to find their prisoner, suspected
terrorist Kelila Hedwig, had somehow charmed her way out of police custody and
was once more on the run.
Hedwig was the prime suspect in the death of Los Angeles Field Office
Director Henry Torres, which was why DSS Special Agents Will Brandt and Taylor
MacAllister had been tasked with escorting her back to the City of Angels.
Technically, pursuing and re apprehending her was a job for the US Marshals, not
the Bureau of Diplomatic Security. But Taylor, ever a cynical and suspicious son of
a bitch, had suggested that the cowboys on Nineteenth Street had already had their
shot and blown itin his opinion, a little too conveniently. From the first, there had
been an ugly rumor that Hedwig was getting help from the inside.
Will doubted it. He‟d seen a couple of photos of Hedwig. She was a frail slip of
a girl behind oversize spectacles. True, he was no expert, but he thought it unlikely
she‟d seduced anyone. He figured Denver PD had underestimated her
resourcefulnessand desperation. It happened. It didn‟t automatically follow that
there was a conspiracy afoot.
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