Prey: A NovelNEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLER • “Survival of the sexiest . . . This is high adventure and nonstop romantic suspense.”—Bookreporter Thirty-two-year-old Angie Powell has always spoken her mind, but in the presence of Dare Callahan she nurses a simmering rage. Three years ago, Dare returned home to rural Montana and opened a hunting business to rival Angie’s own, forcing her to close up shop. The infuriatingly attractive Iraq war vet even had the nerve to ask Angie out, not once but twice. Before Angie leaves town, she organizes one last trip into the wilderness with a client. But the adrenaline-fueled adventure turns deadly when Angie witnesses a cold-blooded murder and finds herself on the wrong side of a gun. Then a bear comes crashing through the woods—changing the dark game completely. Luckily, Dare is camping nearby and comes to her aid. Forced together for survival, Angie and Dare must confront hard feelings, a blinding storm, and a growing attraction—while a desperate killer and a ferocious five-hundred-pound beast stalk their prey. BONUS: This edition contains an excerpt of Linda Howard and Linda Jones's Running Wild. |
Contents
Section 17 | 183 |
Section 18 | 185 |
Section 19 | 195 |
Section 20 | 205 |
Section 21 | 216 |
Section 22 | 225 |
Section 23 | 237 |
Section 24 | 248 |
Section 9 | 90 |
Section 10 | 101 |
Section 11 | 116 |
Section 12 | 127 |
Section 13 | 136 |
Section 14 | 145 |
Section 15 | 154 |
Section 16 | 167 |
Section 25 | 260 |
Section 26 | 270 |
Section 27 | 282 |
Section 28 | 293 |
Section 29 | 302 |
Section 30 | 315 |
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