Delores Fossen - Justice is Coming

Declan kept watch behind him, but he took out his phone and requested assistance. The ranch trail led to the main road, and he asked for someone to respond to that area immediately. He didn’t stop there. He hauled her behind the truck. Probably because he didn’t want her out in the open in case that gunman returned.

Wyatt met his brother’s gaze before he moved away from the man on the ground. “He’s dead.”

Declan mumbled something she didn’t catch, but she didn’t need to hear it to see the frustration in his eyes and face. “You’re sure the other gunman is dead, too?”

Wyatt nodded. “There was no ID on him. Nothing except extra ammo...and a note.”

That snagged both Declan’s and her attention. “What kind of note?” Declan asked.

Eden figured that whatever it was, it couldn’t be good. Hired killers didn’t usually bring happy news.

“It’s a single sheet of paper, folded. It was sticking out of the guy’s pocket, but I looked at it when I saw Kirby’s name scrawled on the outside.”

“Why would a hired gun have a note addressed to your father?” she asked at the same time Declan asked, “What did the note say?”

Wyatt pulled in a long breath. “It didn’t make sense. It said something like, ‘This is just the beginning. You can’t save him.’”

Declan shook his head. “Who’s him?”

Wyatt met his gaze. “You, Declan.”

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