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“We’ve found her, Mr. Winslow. She’s in Los Angeles, California. Would you like us to make initial contact?”

Sam Winslow, Jr., glanced again at the photograph of Rebecca Martinson. Familiar green eyes gazed at him, and his hand shook. He wondered how she could she have done it. And why? He’d never understood the inner workings of a woman’s mind, but this particular woman he needed to understand.

“No,” Sam said, dropping the photo on the investigator’s desk. “I’ll leave for L.A. in the morning. I can handle things from here.”

Sam stood. If he was going to catch the morning flight for California, he had plenty to take care of before he left. Picking up the photograph again, he slipped it into the thick manila envelope the investigator provided.

Details.

Details of Rebecca Martinson.

For a woman who didn’t want to be found, she’d been relatively simple to locate.

He extended his hand to the investigator and thanked him before leaving the office. Tucking the envelope under his arm, he headed toward his pickup, slipped inside and tossed the offending material on the seat.

He wasn’t looking forward to this trip. Hell, he wasn’t looking forward to meeting her. And he wouldn’t have bothered, if he hadn’t needed her to save his daughter’s life.