Author:
Alex McGilvery has been reading since before he can remember, and writing almost that long. He has published 18 books and is author and editor at his imprint Celticfrog Publishing. He lives in Kamloops with his dog and the stories clawing their way out of his head.

A white moose, seen as a spirit animal by the Cree is shot. The hunters are murdered, then the hunting lodges burned to the ground. A group calling themselves the White Moose Clan has declared war on Canada and Spruce Bay is caught in the middle. Jim and Leigh struggle with escalating tensions between groups in town as events spiral out of control.

Spruce Bay

The junker passed Darren on the road into town throwing up a cloud of snow leaving him blind. He almost went into the ditch before he could see again. Staff had ordered them not to engage anyone unnecessarily, but damn it that idiot was asking for it. Besides it would provide some of the chatter Staff asked for. 


"Dispatch," Darren said, "In pursuit of a vehicle of indeterminate age and colour, will advise." He put on the lights and siren and floored the truck. He thought the car was going fast, but all he could see was the snow trail blown up by the car's passage forcing him to follow behind barely able to see the road. 


"All units, all units, explosion reported at Spruce Bay airstrip, respond immediately. Use extreme caution.


Chapter Nineteen