Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 70934 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 355(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 236(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70934 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 355(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 236(@300wpm)
“I didn’t see a thing. I was hiding in the bathroom where I couldn’t see.”
“Sutton?”
“I couldn’t see, either,” Sutton said. She couldn’t feel sorry for the man bleeding out on the floor. He had killed to hide his tracks for no other reason than his pride had been injured when Cheryl had divorced him.
“Everyone else try to say as little as possible. Greer, that means you, too.”
“Dustin, if Greer opens his mouth to say more than yes or no, shoot him.”
“Tate! Dustin isn’t going to shoot his brother.” Sutton could tell from Greer’s rebellious expression he wasn’t going to keep quiet, and from Tate’s grim expression, he knew it, too.
Knox looked out the door. “They’re here,” he warned.
Before anyone could guess his intentions, Tate grabbed Dustin’s rifle and moved to stand behind Greer. Using the butt of the rifle, he knocked Greer in the back of his head, and Greer fell to the ground, out cold.
Sutton stared in shock at the merciless way Tate had dealt with Greer. Even Knox and the Hayeses stared at him speechlessly. The only one not surprised was Dustin.
Tate shrugged, unconcerned his brother was unconscious on the floor. “Problem solved.”
Chapter 24
“How is he?” Tate shut Greer’s bedroom door before answering Holly.
“Go to bed. He’s fine. He’s watching some television. It’ll take more than a crack upside the head to keep Greer down for long. If he tries to get out of bed, I’ll shoot him. That’ll make him stay put for a few days.”
“Does he need anything? I could make him something,” she offered sweetly.
“I wouldn’t go in there if I was you. He’s not in a good mood. I took him some water and gave him a pain killer, so he’ll be fine until morning.”
“The pharmacy was closed, so how did…?” Holly broke out, sniffing the air. Her hands went to her hips. “I told you no smoking that stuff in the house.”
“I only gave him one. I figured he deserved it for taking out Jared.”
“That’s the last thing he needs with a head injury.”
“Tell that to Greer. Logan’s spending the night with his grandmother, because we didn’t want to wake him when we finished at the hospital. It was easier to give in to Greer than him getting upset when I kept telling him no.”
“You should have told me. I don’t have a problem telling him no.”
Tate laughed. “If he wants another, I’ll let you have the fun of telling him,” he promised.
He started to go into his bedroom where Sutton was changing when Holly reached out, forestalling him.
“Tate, if I’m in the way … now that you and Sutton are together … I could move into town.” The sincerity of her offer had him placing his hand over hers.
“Don’t even think about it. You’re not going anywhere. Sutton and I are going to make our home at Pap’s house. It’s close by and gives us time to be alone before we start our family. I don’t think Sutton would want to live with three men in one house, especially if one of those men is Greer,” he teased.
“You’re sure?”
“I’m sure. When Greer is feeling better, he and Dustin can help move me out. I want you to take my bedroom.”
“I can’t do that!” she protested.
“Yes, you can. I’m not giving you a choice. That room you’re sleeping in isn’t big enough for you. Go to bed and get some sleep. All your chicks are home for the night,” he said gently.
Holly was the most caring woman he knew. She was always willing to sacrifice what she wanted if she thought someone else needed it more. She had no blood relatives of her own and was alone, so she clung to them and cared about them. Tate was going to make damn sure she was taken care of. They might not be blood, but she was family.
“Goodnight.”
“Night, Holly.”
Tate went in his bedroom where Sutton was sitting on the side of the bed with a towel wrapped around her, brushing out her hair.
She looked up when he closed the door. “How’s Greer?”
“Mean as ever.”
Sutton’s lips twitched.
Tate walked forward, stopping in front of her. “How are you?”
“Fine. A little shaken up. I don’t know which was worse: finding out Jared killed all those people or that he was only killing them so he could kill Cheryl.”
“He was the only man in town who was stupider than Greer.”
Sutton laughed. Wincing, she touched her split lip. “How do you always manage to make me laugh?”
“I don’t know. It’s probably the hillbilly in me.” He sat down next to her on the bed, taking the brush from her. He brushed her hair back from her neck, placing teasing kisses against the nape.
“I’m sorry I didn’t call you sooner.” She shivered against him. “I should have known better.”
“Mmm-hmmm…” Tate continued kissing her.