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 last of the scouts returned frustrated. All the trails they had followed had simply vanished after several kilometers. The trails led no one direction other than vaguely north.


The Colonel looked at the map and thought about one day's walk and then travel by machine. So outside the circle of that blindfolded walk they didn't have to bother to cover their trail. Either Rivers didn't think they could find a rarely used trail in such a large area, or there was enough traffic in the region to make any one trail fade into all the others. They had a cache, or probably several, but they would still need to get specialized supplies in - things that weren't predictable.


Chapter Thirty-five