Elisa Nunez sprang from the bed as the door to the cabin crashed open and a man charged insidethe man who'd killed her father! Grabbing a blanket from the bed, she held it up to cover her torn petticoat and backed against the wall, terrified.

"You killed mi padre." She managed to squeak out.

Ignoring her, he scanned the cabin, his gaze halting on the tattered remains of her gown and bodice littering the floor. His features tightened. "Where is Collier?"

"He ...