Chapter 59

Harley paced, one hand pulling at his hair as he made rounds of the warehouse. Miranda watched him, grateful he wasn't paying attention to her for now. But he was getting more agitated by the minute. He'd said he wanted Ethan to pay, wanted to make him watch while he hurt her. It seemed he was beginning to realize that was easier said than done.

Oh, he could hurt her more than he already had. But there was too much open space here and no easy way to lay any kind of a trap. Certainly not for a seasoned ex-Marshal, who'd undoubtedly show with backup when he came. Which meant...what? Was Harley realizing that and having doubts? Maybe she could talk him down, convince him of the foolishness of his course of action.

"What are you going to do?" she rasped.

His head shot up and he glared. "I'm going to make him pay."