“s**t! What are you doing here?” Jocelyn demanded breathlessly. Her heart pounded as adrenaline rushed through her bloodstream.
It was the middle of the night, just before eleven. After making sure the twins were settled and Priscilla had retired to her own house. Jocelyn and Diane had quietly made their way to Diane’s Subaru WRX, ready to drive off the farm and head for the races.
No one heard the footsteps or saw Gabriel approach until he suddenly opened the back door and dropped onto the back seat. Diane had yelped in surprise, hands clinging to the steering wheel like it could save her life. Jocelyn’s own surprise had been silent, but her hand had wrapped around her gun, pulling it free before she even gave it thought.
Now that gun was pointed at Gabriel’s head. Not that the man loo
