Mistaken Identity. Shirlee McCoy

assume they were getting paid for it. I’ll get a warrant to access bank and cell phone records. It could take a few days, but I think I can prove probable cause.”

      “I don’t know how much John shared with her. He might have told her everything about the way the prosthetics are designed, or he might have told her nothing. They had a rocky relationship most of the—”

      A gunshot rang out, cutting off Mason’s words.

      Seconds later a woman screamed, the sound chilling Mason’s blood.

      Trinity.

      It had to be.

      He took off, sprinting toward the trees. He didn’t know the woman, he wasn’t sure of her agenda, but he didn’t want her hurt. He sure didn’t want her killed.

      She’d made her way onto his property.

      He needed to make certain she made it off. Alive. Unharmed. Capable of answering all the questions he needed to ask.