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Автор: Sarah McCarty
Издательство: HarperCollins
Серия: Mills & Boon Spice
Жанр произведения: Эротическая литература
Год издания: 0
isbn: 9781408914915
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      SARAH McCARTY

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      Caine’s Reckoning

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      To Lori H., Caine’s Woman of Reckoning, for the support you’ve

      given, the laughter you’ve shared and for that sharp wit that no doubt

      keeps the men in your life on their toes. May life bless you with the

      same generosity and joy you give to so many.

      Acknowledgments

      For Sunny for yanking me out of my comfort zone and into the

      mainstream. For Roberta for catching me and guiding me through

      skepticism. For Susan for taking my dream and shaping it into what

      should be rather than just what could be. Thank you.

      Table of Contents

       Cover Page

       Title Page

       Dedication

       Acknowledgments

       Chapter 1

       Chapter 2

       Chapter 3

       Chapter 4

       Chapter 5

       Chapter 6

       Chapter 7

       Chapter 8

       Chapter 9

       Chapter 10

       Chapter 11

       Chapter 12

       Chapter 13

       Chapter 14

       Chapter 15

       Chapter 16

       Chapter 17

       Chapter 18

       Chapter 19

       Chapter 20

       Chapter 21

       Chapter 22

       Chapter 23

       Chapter 24

       Chapter 25

       Epilogue

       Copyright

      1

       1858: Texas Territory

      He hated the sound of a woman’s scream. Caine pulled Chaser up short. The black Appaloosa’s hoofbeats ended in cadence with Tracker’s and Sam’s horses. After fifteen years together, there was no guesswork to the men’s moves. They were a team.

      The high-pitched scream came again, cutting through the cold morning air, hovering a desperate moment on the heavy mist before dropping off with eerie abruptness.

      Tracker took the blade of grass he’d been chewing from between his teeth. “Looks like we’ve found them.”

      “Yup.” Caine pulled his rifle from the scabbard, scouting the surrounding area. There weren’t that many areas a man could hide here in the flatlands.

      Sam tipped back his hat, his blue eyes glittering like cold ice. “About the only place that offers protection is that cluster of trees yonder.”

      Caine didn’t need to hear the grim edge to the statement to know what that meant. If those were true Comancheros who’d stolen the women, they’d already been spotted. The women were as good as dead, and that scream had merely been a baited invitation to a trap. However, nothing in this whole kidnapping spoke of the snake-in-the-grass intelligence Comancheros were known for. Greed, yes. The women stolen had been the youngest and prettiest, but there was a certain lack of intelligence displayed in taking the sheriff’s wife. Even if he had been out of town at the time. There were some things a smart man didn’t do, and one of them was stealing a lawman’s woman.

      Tracker slid off his horse, stepped forward and squatted next to hoofprints