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Since then, he’d never touched a drop of alcohol, knowing its impact on him

“Looks like the hacker who sent the ransom e-mail has slipped away to another server farnal that his hope to find Erica alive was disappearing fast “This is a big provider, too”

Dylan felt his gut tighten Whoever was behind Erica’s abduction—Kip, Niklaus, or soe of Erica glassy-eyed and unbreathing was clawing at the back of his mind For the first ti

“Keep looking, Scott,” he instructed “We’re not giving up There’s so here that will help us find her”

Scott nodded

Dylan wasn’t a praying man, but for the fi

rst tied God for a favor

Save her

10:05 am, Friday – three hours from Destiny, Colorado

As the car began to roll again, even with the hood over her head, Erica felt tears roll down her cheeks

There were so s she wished she’d said to Reed and Sawyer They’d been her only family after their parents died She was so happy that her brothers had found love with Nicole

Eric and Scott had been the best bosses, friends, and advisors a woman could ask for She san

Even the Stones, the three who rounded out the orphan posse, had found true love in Amber

What have I found? Only heartache She would never have her own fa Her dream of Dylan and Cam? Just a dream

Death was gunning for her Two previous events had made that clear