Chapter 5

The captain mounted the horse and nudged it into motion. Todd had a fleeting image of the horse tossing her onto her nice, round ass. With short hair so dark red it was almost black and pale gray eyes, she gave Todd the impression of an angry cat. A very angry cat. She was average height for a woman, with the type of build that came from rigorous physical activity. He was sure that, pitted against her in a fight, he’d have to work hard to keep her from kicking his ass. A rifle poke in Todd’s back stopped his thinking and got him walking.

“Nice job following your own rules of being a hostage,” Nick muttered in his ear. The horse was far enough ahead and they had enough length of rope, they walked side by side. No one seemed to be paying attention to their conversation.

He turned visual daggers on Nick and grumbled, “Next time I’ll just let them take you.”

“No, you won’t.” Nick looked behind him for a few seconds before leaning in closer. “What do we do now?”