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Saved by her Bear (Black Ridge Bears #3)(2)
Author: Felicity Heaton

He stilled as he found their trail.

It wasn’t heading towards Cougar Creek.

He frowned as he followed it, picking out possibly two or three man-sized footprints and one set that was smaller. A female? He paused at the edge of the clearing and stared into the trees that covered the gradual slope below him, tracking the path they had taken.

Why were they heading for the river?

Knox lifted his head and looked at the other side of the valley, at the white caps of the mountains that towered there, dazzling against the blue sky. The dark pines and spruces that hugged the base of the mountains were heavy with snow too, thanks to the recent storm.

He looked back over his left shoulder to the two old lodgepole pines that marked the start of the trail to Cougar Creek and Black Ridge.

A trail he couldn’t see through the fresh snow.

Was that the reason they were heading for the frozen river instead?

Knox pivoted on his heel and stared at the blue truck, part of him wondering whether it belonged to local hunters rather than the people he was looking for. Dangerous people. Members of a drug cartel. It didn’t strike him as the sort of vehicle that someone in that profession would own, but then there was a high chance it was a rental like the red SUV and the smaller car he figured belonged to Cameo.

It made sense that they would rent a vehicle more suited to the hostile terrain and climate.

He turned in the direction the people had gone and wound his way down the slope, following their trail. He wasn’t going to complain that they had taken a detour and were heading away from Cougar Creek. It gave him time to find them, assess them and come up with a plan before they got that far up the valley.

If they followed the river, it would lead them to the cougar pride. Knox had to intervene before they reached it. He had no love for the cat shifters, but Saint was clearly deeply in love with his new mate and Knox would do whatever was necessary to keep his alpha happy.

It wasn’t long before he heard the group. He broke off from their trail, heading to his right, using the shrubs as cover as he approached them. They were moving quickly for humans, covering a lot of ground. He peered into the trees, trying to spot them, and froze when he caught his first glimpse of them.

Knox could tell it was a male even though he wore his hood up. He was tall. Wiry. Carrying a red pack on his back that made him stand out almost as much as his bright blue jacket did. Stealth clearly wasn’t a concern for them. Knox hunkered down when another male appeared in his line of sight, heading back towards his companion, and he catalogued everything about him.

He was shorter than the first male, but he was big, his dark grey jacket covering a body that was more fat than muscle, and his face was ruddy, his breaths rapid as he swiped a gloved hand across his rugged brow. He looked like a bouncer. Knox eyed the rifle he had slung over his shoulder. Or perhaps a bodyguard. Knox bet that wasn’t the only gun this one was carrying.

He eyed the guy in the blue jacket again and noticed that he had a weapon too, a rifle similar to the one the bodyguard had, only he had stashed his in the side of his pack.

Knox slipped silently through the undergrowth, catching up with them but keeping his distance, seeking the others.

He wanted to growl when he spotted them further ahead of the duo. It wasn’t just one male and a female. It was two, both with their hoods up as they escorted the female. She wore a pack on her back and had the hood of her black jacket pulled up too, concealing her face. Unlike the pack the man wore, her dark green one was larger and heavier, had a small pan and a bedroll, together with a water bottle. She had come prepared for the hike.

Four men in total and one woman. Knox didn’t like those odds. He liked them even less when the one in the blue camo jacket turned towards the other male and he spotted the assault rifle he gripped.

“I’m freezing my balls off.” His accent wasn’t local by a long shot. It wasn’t even Canadian. Knox pegged him for east coast USA, possibly New York.

The other man, one dressed in a black jacket and black salopettes, looked across at him but Knox didn’t catch sight of his face before he was looking ahead of them again.

The leader?

Knox moved further away from them so he could draw level with the two men and the woman without them noticing him. She gripped the straps of her pack and shrugged, shifting the weight of it on her slight shoulders. He dragged his focus away from her and assessed the two males at the back. The tall, wiry one had a blond goatee and was young, no older than thirty. Bodyguard had a good ten to fifteen years on the kid, as well as a good hundred pounds, and was guzzling water like it was going out of fashion.

Knox labelled him as an easy target if he could get him alone.

Hell, they would all be easy targets if he could separate them. Divide and conquer. It was the best plan he could come up with. He would pick them off one by one once night fell. Might even knock them down to a man and the woman and deal with them together.

Shouldn’t be too difficult. He would have stealth to his advantage once it was dark and if things didn’t go according to plan, he would use his bear form. He was stronger in that form, could easily take them down under the cover of darkness. None of them had night vision goggles.

They reached a steep incline and had to bank right, following an animal trail down to the forest floor a good twenty feet below.

Knox caught sight of the face of the one who sounded like he was from New York and he didn’t like the look of him. There was a cold edge to his dark eyes as he stared at the back of the man in front of him, his finger resting close to the trigger of his assault rifle, as if he was waiting for a reason to fire the weapon. A thick layer of black stubble covered the lower half of his face, but didn’t quite conceal the deep scar that darted over his left cheek.

Maybe Knox had got it wrong. This was the bodyguard.

His gaze slid to the man in front of him, the only one dressed all in black.

He was good looking, tall, and had his grey eyes locked on the petite female in front of him as he gripped the trees he passed to stop himself from falling down the slope to the ground far below.

“Are you sure you know where you’re going?” His accent was Canadian, and there was a sharp bite to it that made Knox feel this man was used to barking orders and having people obey them.

If he had to guess, he would say this one was Karl.

Cameo’s ex-boyfriend-turned-drug-lord.

The one who had beaten her kid brother to a bloody pulp and had then come after her, believing she had the three hundred grand her brother had skimmed off the money that had passed through his hands on its way from the streets to his boss.

The female nodded and lifted her head as she turned it to look back over her shoulder at Karl.

Knox froze against a tree, sickness sweeping through him as he stared at her, his whole plan changing in an instant.

Skye.

He bit back the growl that rumbled up his throat and fought the urge to break cover and make a grab for her. He had to dig his emerging claws into the bark of the pine tree to anchor himself in place and stop him from obeying the powerful need to get her away from these men.

He stared at her, heat swift to bloom in his veins, roused not only by his rage and his fear but by the sight of her.

Gods, it had been two years since he had last looked at her beautiful face, but he remembered everything about her—from her stunning rich brown eyes flecked with gold to the silken waves of her chestnut hair, and that little scar that darted across her chin just below her soft lips.

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