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A killer’s out for vengeance…
unless this K-9 sniffs him out first.
When a plane carrying dangerous convicts crashes in the Colorado Rockies, Deputy Sierra Young and her search-and-rescue K-9, Samson, race to help—and discover they’re after her! With one survivor vowing revenge, Sierra’s former coworker turned PI, Bryce Elliott, is determined to protect her. But can Bryce, Sierra and Samson track down the fugitive before he succeeds in taking their lives?
K-9 Mountain Guardians
ELIZABETH GODDARD is the award-winning author of more than thirty novels and novellas. A 2011 Carol Award winner, she was a double finalist in the 2016 Daphne du Maurier Award for Excellence in Mystery/Suspense, and a 2016 Carol Award finalist. Elizabeth graduated with a computer science degree and worked in high-level software sales before retiring to write full-time.
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Fugitive Trail
Elizabeth Goddard
ISBN: 978-0-008-90636-8
FUGITIVE TRAIL
© 2020 Elizabeth Goddard
Published in Great Britain 2020
by Mills & Boon, an imprint of HarperCollinsPublishers 1 London Bridge Street, London, SE1 9GF
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“I’m going to check it out…”
“Hier,” Sierra commanded her dog. Here. The dog whined then moved close to Sierra.
Sierra grabbed Bryce’s arm and squeezed, tugging him back. “Bryce, be careful.”
Her tone was intense, and something else in her voice told him she did still care deeply about him.
But neither of them would act on that, each having their own reasons.
Gunfire exploded.
The bullet whizzed by his ear even as he shoved Sierra to the ground. She held firm to her dog.
“Nein!” They crept behind a van they could use for a temporary barrier.
“Cover me.” Bryce prepared to dash across the street.
“No, wait!” Sierra whispered. “Don’t go out there.”
“This is our chance to get him, Sierra.”
“You’re not law enforcement anymore, Bryce. Remember? You can’t arrest that guy—Raul or anyone else—even if you catch him.”
They’d have to work together then.
Because as much as he didn’t want her in the line of fire, he knew she wasn’t going to back down…
Thank you for reading Fugitive Trail! Some of you might recognize the scenery—the ice climbing park and festival—as what takes place in the small town of Ouray, Colorado. I changed the name and county so I didn’t have to worry too much about the exact details but rather could have fun writing my story—you know, artistic license and all that! The toy store is loosely modeled after the real store there in Ouray—O’Toys, which is owned by my brother and sister-in-law! I had hoped to write a story that would include their store and the opportunity came when my editor contacted me about writing a story in Colorado. I love it when that happens!
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Blessings!
Elizabeth Goddard
The God of my rock; in him will I trust: he is my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my high tower, and my refuge, my savior; thou savest me from violence.
—2 Samuel 22:3
Dedicated to all those