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Retribution (Ebook Shorts) (Deadly Reunions): A Deadly Reunions Story
Retribution (Ebook Shorts) (Deadly Reunions): A Deadly Reunions Story
Retribution (Ebook Shorts) (Deadly Reunions): A Deadly Reunions Story
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Retribution (Ebook Shorts) (Deadly Reunions): A Deadly Reunions Story

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When their sixteen-year-old daughter Meg is abducted, Jillian and Colton are frantic to find her. But how can they negotiate with a kidnapper who has no demands . . . beyond revenge?
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Release dateApr 7, 2015
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Retribution (Ebook Shorts) (Deadly Reunions): A Deadly Reunions Story
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Lynette Eason

Lynette Eason lives in Simpsonville, SC with her husband and two children. She is an award-winning, best-selling author who spends her days writing when she's not traveling around the country teaching at writing conferences. Lynette enjoys visits to the mountains, hanging out with family and brainstorming stories with her fellow writers. You can visit Lynette's website to find out more at www.lynetteeason.com or like her Facebook page at www.facebook.com/lynette.eason

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    Retribution (Ebook Shorts) (Deadly Reunions) - Lynette Eason

    © 2015 by Lynette Eason

    Published by Revell

    a division of Baker Publishing Group

    P.O. Box 6287, Grand Rapids, MI 49516-6287

    www.revellbooks.com

    Ebook edition created 2015

    All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means—for example, electronic, photocopy, recording—without the prior written permission of the publisher. The only exception is brief quotations in printed reviews.

    ISBN 978-1-4412-2712-6

    This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is coincidental.

    Published in association with Tamela Hancock Murray, The Steve Laube Agency, 5025 N. Central Ave., #635, Phoenix, AZ 85012.

    Contents

    Cover

    Title Page

    Copyright Page

    Dedication

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    Four Weeks Later

    About the Author

    Books by Lynette Eason

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    For Jesus.

    1

    Sixteen-year-old Meg felt the hair on the back of her neck prick to attention. She looked around the student parking lot and shivered, even though she’d worked up a good sweat at basketball practice. Her coach had kept her late, wanting her to run the two new plays with him. As point guard, she had to know and call each play.

    Staying late was fine. Only she hated walking to her car in the dark. January in the south meant cold, early nights. Meg took a deep breath and sent a text to her mother.

    M: On the way home. I’m hungry. What’s for dinner?

    The parking lot lights cast shadows that made her want to jump out of her skin. Instead, she stuck her phone in the back pocket of her shorts and reached for her keys. She opened the driver’s door.

    A low scrape to her left made her flinch. A figure stepped around the corner of the building. Meg’s heart leapt. She wove the keys through her fingers and slid in the seat to slam the door.

    A hard hand stopped it. Meg?

    She jerked and stifled a scream. Then she recognized Tanner. She placed a hand over her pounding heart. Oh my gosh, you scared me to death. What are you doing?

    Waiting for you.

    Well, I’ve got to go. Mom’s waiting on me for dinner. Can we catch up tomorrow?

    I’m sorry. Tomorrow will be too late.

    Too late for— A fine mist caught her in the face. She gasped and stared up at the guy she’d thought was her friend. Tan?

    He simply watched as her world faded and went black.

    Jillian Brady glanced at the clock. She’d gotten Meg’s text thirty minutes ago. The girl should have been home by now.

    J: Meg. Where r u?

    Almost immediately, she got a reply.

    M: Meg won’t be coming home for dinner. Stay by ur phone.

    Jillian gaped. What?

    Detective Colton Brady, Jillian’s husband, stood at the kitchen sink slicing tomatoes for the hamburgers he’d just brought in from the grill. His head snapped up. What is it?

    I just got the weirdest—scariest—text from Meg. If it was even from her. She took the phone

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