Yes, Ruby thought, men are definitely idiots. And not just the ones who cheated on her right before the wedding. The good ones could be idiots, too, especially when they had their eye on a prize.Like Leo, for instance. The minute she mentioned the California Lighthouse, all three men in the car decided they had to go there right away. Even Leo, who was still bleeding out all over the backseat."You need stitches," she pointed out."Stitches can wait." There was a fierce determination in his eyes, and he seemed to have forgotten all about his pain. "Don't worry, tesoro. I'll be fine until Rinaldi's treasure is in our hands."Idiot.Ruby had to admit, though, that if they wanted to beat Cyrus Nash to the treasure, they had to move fast. Cyrus had the letters. If, as Leo claimed, they were using the places Vincent mentioned to guide their search, then he and his remaining men would get to the lighthouse eventually. If they hadn't already. If they were hitting every location in Vince
This is it.Leo dropped to his knees beside Ruby. He sucked in a sharp breath as pain stabbed through his leg, but he forgot his discomfort quickly."Help me dig this out," he told her, digging his fingers into the sand. For a career treasure hunter, he felt woefully unprepared. It would have been nice to have a shovel right now, or anything besides the multitool in his pocket and the handgun stuffed into the back of his pants, but here they were.At least Ruby showed no objection to getting her hands dirty. She dug into the dune on one side of the slab, and Leo took the other. It only took a few minutes for them to free enough sand to move the stone. Leo lifted it from the ground and set it aside.Underneath, the edges of a plastic bag poked out of the sand. Leo gave it a couple of tugs, working it free."Is that the treasure?" Ruby asked, sounding unimpressed.He didn't blame her. It looked like garbage. The gallon-sized plastic bag held what appeared to be a bundle of paper to
When Leo woke, the first thing he noticed was the rocking of waves beneath him.It was calming, actually. He appreciated the calm. He felt as if a weight had been lifted from his shoulders, but he couldn't remember what that weight was, or where it had gone. He just kept his eyes closed and let his body move with the waves.Eventually, other things drifted into his consciousness. The sound of voices - muffled, as if they were coming from somewhere else. Hunger, a low growl in his belly. And then pain - dull but persistent, and emanating from somewhere on his leg.His leg.All of a sudden it all came back to him - the lighthouse, the jewels, the shootout among the sand dunes.Ruby. Where is Ruby?He sat bolt upright, and his head slammed into something. With a groan, he fell back again, clutching his skull.Immediately, there was someone beside him. Soft hands gripped his, pulling his fingers away from his head."I swear, men are idiots," murmured a sweet voice that made warmth
"I'm going to be out of the action for a while," Leo said. And suddenly, he wasn't sure he minded that. "I don't know where I'm going to end up, or how long I'm going to be there, but I doubt I'll find myself in any shootouts anytime soon. Or any ATV chases. I need a break." His heart was already beating faster, realizing he'd found an answer. "I also might need some help while I'm healing. Someone to make sure I don't hurt myself again." He could already feel the grin creeping across his lips. "Having you there would free up the rest of the guys to go running around the world. You could nurse me back to health."She laughed. "Now that sounds like a job I might like.""I'm not joking.""Neither am I."He smiled down at her. "You mean it? You'd stay with me?"Her eyes glowed. "Yes." Her cheeks were bright pink. "I know this might not be the most appropriate thing to say, considering I was preparing to marry another man less than a month ago, but I think I'm falling for you. No - I
BOOK THREE: PROTECTING HIS PRIZEGardiner, Montana, United StatesThis isn't the sort of danger I signed up for. Xavier Price took a swig of his orange soda as he stared up at the stone arch in front of him. Deep sea dives? Sure. Long treks through the jungle? Anytime. Pirates? Bring 'em on. But not this. Anything but this.He looked up at the wide stretch of blue over his head. There were only a couple of wispy clouds in the sky above, but despite the bright August sun, a mild chill hung in the air. He told himself that anywhere would feel chilly to him after spending the last few weeks in the Caribbean, that the goose bumps on his arms had nothing to do with the woman who was somewhere on the other side of that arch, somewhere in the wilds of Yellowstone National Park.He stuck his free hand in his pocket out of habit, his fingers closing around the little wooden figurine he always kept there. The ridges dug into his palm, but he tightened his grip. Bracing himself."What do you
Norris Geyser Basin Museum, Yellowstone National Park"Do you want your own map?" Penelope Vaughn knelt down, smiling at the little girl in front of her. "It'll show you how to get everywhere you're going to visit today. Maybe you can help be the navigator for your dad."The girl nodded shyly, her pigtails bobbing as she reached out. She hadn't said a word since her family approached Penny, but her eyes were sparkling with excitement as her chubby fingers closed around the paper map."There are plenty of signs," Penny assured the girl's parents as she rose to her feet again. "And if you have any questions about anything you see today, just find another ranger. He or she should be able to tell you anything you want to know." Her eyes fell on the little girl again, and her grin widened. "And you'll remember what I told you about the animals, right?"The girl nodded solemnly. Hopefully, she and her parents would listen. Unfortunately, too many tourists treated the park like a petting
There she is, Xavier thought. All five feet and five inches of her. It was almost shocking how little she'd changed in the years they'd been apart. Apparently she still liked to wear her auburn hair in a long braid. Her eyes still shone like a pair of sapphires over her freckle-dusted cheeks. And she still had a body that could make anything look good, even high-waisted, army green uniform pants.She also, quite obviously, wasn't over the way things had ended between them.The look in her eyes was murderous. More than that - she looked like she wanted to rip his heart right out of his chest, stomp on it, and then toss it into one of those steaming geysers nearby.Honestly, that's kind of what it felt like already, just looking at her."What are you doing here?" she demanded.She still had her temper, too. Fuck, he'd been on the receiving end of that temper a number of times, and he didn't want to relive the experience. The girl was a viper.Of course, that had also made the sex b
Penny had never been able to resist a good secret.Despite all of her lingering negative feelings about Xavier - and there were many - she wanted to know what was going on. Whether she liked it or not, he was here, and she wouldn't be satisfied until she knew why. And why his business associates thought she could be of any help to them.It's too bad he didn't lose all his teeth in the years we've been apart, she thought woefully. Or go bald. Or grow a bunch of hair on his arms. Anything to make him less like the hotter-than-sin man she'd stupidly fallen for years ago. Not that his appearance changed anything. But it would have been easier to see him again if he'd lost something in the looks department in the past few years.He hasn't changed at all. Not in appearance or in other ways. Xavier had always been good at finding trouble - it was a natural extension of his balls-to-the-wall approach to life. When she'd first met him, he'd said he wasn't afraid of anything. He was always lo