T.J. Lebbon - The Hunt - ‘A great thriller...breathless all the way’ – LEE CHILD

A flash of memory jarred her. They came like this sometimes, especially if her mind was active, the thought of grief and revenge hot.

She was sitting on a rock on a mountainside, the view laid out before her beyond breathtaking. Adam was beside her. They’d been sharing a flagon of farmhouse cider that they’d bought from a local farmer – potent and cutting, quite vile, but it gave them a warm buzz that drew them even closer together. There were no roads, no houses, nothing manmade in sight. They were intruders here, and if Rose concentrated she could distance herself completely, be part of the landscape and understand just how wild this place really was.

She blinked and the memory faded, leaving behind the taste of foul cider on her tongue.

‘I hope you’re as good as I think,’ she muttered. If Chris got himself shot straight away, everything was fucked. And now she had revealed to the Trail that she was still alive.

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