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

Betty suspected everyone. They'd trained that way. She dropped the Colonel off at the Detachment and drove back to base. She drove carefully, but her mind concentrated on how to investigate the command team without tipping them off. Nothing annoyed a superior officer more than discovering they were the subject of an investigation.


What made things harder was the base formed an isolated community with minimal contact with the outside world. There was no possible way she'd be able to do anything without O'Neil finding out. O'Neil was the perfect ice cold bitch in public, but Betty had caught the Colonel a couple of times regarding the woman with a little too much warmth. She didn't particularly care about their relationship. It didn't appear to be affecting their work, but it wasn't the kind of thing an ambitious Lieutenant wanted to be made public. 


Chapter Forty