Chapter 129
Rebecca stepped off the private jet at the far end of the Kalispell airport and turned her collar up against the breath stealing cold. It was nothing new to her. She'd grown up in a climate just as cold and desolate as this. Learned how to protect herself against the biting winds that whistled through the trees and blew like a wild thing across the open spaces. At the moment she was glad of the cold air to chill her heated body.
Meeting Logan Tanner when they worked on the killings in Maine had opened a new dimension in her life. Not that he'd made even the slightest move on her, but she knew the chemistry was there. It sizzled in the air around them as an almost visible cloud.