Six men and one woman climbed out.
“You weren’t kidding,” she said.
“Most of the men are my brothers, and then, of course, Sheriff Clark Weller, who’s married to my cousin Mercy. Let me introduce you.” Walker pulled open the front door and welcomed them all in.
The woman approached with an outstretched hand. Destiny took it and then found herself being pulled in for a hug. The strange woman whispered into Destiny’s ear. “Welcome to the family.”
“Mercy,” Walker growled.
“What?” she said with a shrug. “We can all hope.”
“So, let’s get this thing going,” the sheriff said as he wrapped his arm around his wife and pulled her into his arm. “Where are we looking?