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* * *The Blackhawk Family* * *
The Reservation
Same Time
Outside, they were lurking.
For them, there was no doubt that she needed to be handled. The Chief of Police had started this by inviting that white woman in, and it caused all of this.
The Hollowwas going to be angry.
If they didn’t get this under control, this had the potential to explode all around them.
And that was bad.
For every Native there.
She would have to be finished off, and they knew it. Going closer to the back door, they peeked inside, and that was when her dog started barking.
Well, shit.
They couldn’t get in there.
They wouldn’t be quick enough.
If they couldn’t get to the Chief of Police, they knew who they could get to.
And they would.
Because someone had to pay.
Damn the meddling women.
Damn them right to Hell.
Chapter Twenty-Three
The Reservation
Thursday
Morning
The Chaos Continues…
For Rayna, it had been a damn good night. Granted, she was going to be tired today, but there was one thing that was going to make that not even bother her one, single bit, and that thing…
Caspian Carter.
Well, holy shit.
The man was something else.
When they fell asleep, it hadn’t been long before Beau woke them both barking. Assuming they would be going back to sleep, she’d cuddled down into the man’s body, and that’s when she felt it.
His erection.
