Chapter 6

Garrett glanced across at his passenger. Again he was struck by some undefined qualities about the Cajun. They intrigued him. He sensed the other man kept locked within himself an inner pain as keen and brutal as Garrett’s own. Dan had obviously known some terrible loss or tragedy; the shadow of it lingered behind his dark eyes. He wasn’t going to roll over and play dead, or even feel sorry for himself, despite the secret agony lurked in him.

He’s a damn good-looking guy too. Bet the ladies won’t leave him alone—and maybe even some of the men.