Five Years After My Husband
“Hannah?” he said urgently.
“Paige and I are driving up to the cabin in Pine Ridge right now,” I told him directly.
“I’m turning my cruiser around and coming up there right away,” he said firmly.
“No, don’t come up there alone,” I told him.
“I’m not asking for your permission, Hannah,” he insisted passionately.
“I’m coming to protect you, and I’m bringing retired Detective Miller with me.”
I stiffened in my seat.