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Wren Santino was the last person Titus would have ever expected to show up at his house. Finding her in his backyard just after midnight on a late winter night? He couldn’t have imagined that if he’d tried.

But she was there.

Pale faced. Bleeding. Handcuffed.

And being shot at.

He pulled his handgun from its chest holster as he

army crawled in the direction of the gunfire.

He slid through the shrubs that butted up against the underside of the deck.

“Don’t go after them,” Wren whispered, so close he knew she had followed silently.

“Them?” he replied.

“Two men dressed in Hidden Cove deputy uniforms. Both are armed. They shot Ryan. I think he’s dead. Don’t make yourself a target, Titus. Ryan has already been shot. I don’t want the same to happen to you.”