Every warning bell in Darcy’s head was going off – every sense of dread and danger and foreboding – the closer they got to Stockard Creek, and it was not because of what awaited them there. No, she was certain that going to Keith for help was the right thing for her and Bella, so this was something else, something different – and she had a feeling she knew what it was.

Since they’d been on the run from The Arm, whenever the group seemed to be closing in on them, ...