Susan Boles

Susan Boles a situation like this. She knew his real reason for never visiting Mercy. It was the elephant in the room each time she visited him at a duty station. There, but never discussed. “I think you may have gotten some bad Intel there, Hank.” Hank leaned toward Ian. “You could be right. I wasn’t able to get Mr. MacKenzie to tell me who’d told him about us. And I doubt a lot of people in Mississippi have heard of us. I just extrapolated that since your mother lives there it must have been her.” Hank laughed. “Maybe Mr. MacKenzie has been keeping track of you all these years and knew about us that way.” Ian felt a bead of sweat slide down his back. He would bet every penny he had that he was the last person Matt MacKenzie would be wanting back in Mercy after what had happened all those years ago on graduation night at Mercy High School. The night he’d left Mercy behind. Along with Matt’s daughter, Piper. -- Susan Boles www.susanbolesbooks.com