Table of Contents
ALSO BY NORA ROBERTS
Honest Illusions
Private Scandals
Hidden Riches
True Betrayals
Montana Sky
Born in Fire
Born in Ice
Born in Shame
Daring to Dream
Holding the Dream
Finding the Dream
Sanctuary
Homeport
Sea Swept
Rising Tides
Inner Harbor
The Reef
Rivers End
Jewels of the Sun
Carolina Moon
Tears of the Moon
Heart of the Sea
The Villa
From the Heart
Midnight Bayou
Dance Upon the Air
Heaven and Earth
Face the Fire
Chesapeake Blue
Birthright
Remember When
WITH J. D. ROBB)
Key of Light
Key of Knowledge
Key of Valor
Northern Lights
Blue Dahlia
Black Rose
Blue Smoke
Red Lily
Angels Fall
Morrigans Cross
Dance of the Gods
Valley of Silence
High Noon
Tribute
Black Hills
Vision in White
Bed of Roses
WRITING AS J. D. ROBB
Naked in Death
Glory in Death
Immortal in Death
Rapture in Death
Ceremony in Death
Vengeance in Death
Holiday in Death
Conspiracy in Death
Loyalty in Death
Witness in Death
Judgment in Death
Betrayal in Death
Seduction in Death
Reunion in Death
Purity in Death
Portrait in Death
Imitation in Death
Divided in Death
Visions in Death
Survivor in Death
Origin in Death
Memory in Death
Born in Death
Innocent in Death
Creation in Death
Strangers in Death
Salvation in Death
Promises in Death
Kindred in Death
Fantasy in Death
To
HOMER AND PANCHO,
and all who sweetened my life before them
PART ONE
Properly trained, a man can be a dogs best friend.
COREY FORD
ONE
On a chilly morning in February with a misty rain shuttering the windows, Devin and Rosie Cauldwell made slow, sleepy love. It was day three of their weeks vacationand month two of their attempt to conceive a second child. Their three-year-old son, Hugh, was the result of a long weekend on Orcas Island in the San Juans andRosie was convinceda rainy afternoon and a bottle of Pinot Noir.
They hoped to repeat their success with a return visit to Orcas, and happily applied themselves to the mission at hand while their toddler slept with his beloved Wubby in the next room.
It was too early in the day for wine, but Rosie took the quiet rain as an omen.
When they were snuggled up together, loose and warm from sex, she smiled.
Who had the best idea ever?
Devin gave her ass an easy squeeze. You did.
Hang on, because I just had another one.
I think I need a few minutes, first.
She laughed, rolled and propped herself on his chest to grin at him. Get your mind off sex, Sleazy.
I think I need a few minutes for that, too.
Pancakes. We need pancakes. Rainy morning, our cozy little house. Definitely calls for pancakes.
He squinted at her. Whos making them?
Let the fates decide.
She scooted up, and in a long-standing Cauldwell family tradition they let the balance hang on Rock, Paper, Scissorsbest two out of three.
Damn it, she muttered when he crushed her scissors with his rock.
Superior skill wins out.
My ass. But fairs fairand I have to pee anyway. She bent down to give him a smacking kiss, then jumped out of bed. I love vacation, she said as she dashed into the bathroom.
She especially loved this vacation, she thought, with her two handsome men. If the rain kept up, or got heavier, theyd play games inside. But if it let up, maybe theyd strap Hugh in the carrier and take a bike ride, or just go for a long hike.
Hugh just loved it here, loved the birds, the lake, the deer theyd spotted and of course the rabbitsall brothers to his faithful Wubby.
And maybe hed have a brother of his own in the fall. She was ovulatingnot that she was obsessing about getting pregnant. But counting days wasnt obsessing, she thought as she caught her sleep- and sex-mussed hair back in a band. It was just being self-aware.
She grabbed a sweatshirt and some flannel pants, glanced back at Devin, whod gone back to snoozing.
She really thought theyd hit the money shot.
Delighted with the idea, she pulled on heavy socks, then glanced at the watch shed left on the dresser.
Gosh, its after eight. We mustve worn Hugh out last night for him to sleep this late.
Probably the rain, Devin mumbled.
Yeah, probably.
Still, she turned out of their room for his, as she did every morning, at home or away. She moved quietly, content to let him sleepa bonus if she could grab her first cup of coffee before she heard the first Mommy of the day.
She peeked in, expecting to find him curled up with his stuffed bunny. The empty bed didnt bring panic. He mightve gotten up to pee, just as she had. Hed gotten so good with his potty training.
Even when she didnt find him in the little bathroom off the hall, she didnt panic. Since he was habitually an early riser, theyd encouraged him to play for a bit before waking them. She usually heard him, talking to his toys or running his cars, but shed been a little distracted having vacation sex.
God, she thought as she started downstairs, what if hed looked in when they were doing it? No, hed have walked right in and asked what game they were playing.
With a half laugh, she turned into the pretty living room, expecting to see her little boy on the floor surrounded by the toys of his choice.
When she didnt, the first fingers of unease tickled up her throat.
She called his name, moving quickly now, sliding a little on the hardwood floors in her socks.
Panic struck, a knife in the belly.
The kitchen door stood wide open.
SHORTLY AFTER NINE, Fiona Bristow pulled up at the pretty vacation house in the heart of Moran State Park. Rain fizzed along the ground more than pattered, but its steadiness promised sloppy tracking. She signaled her partner to stay in the truck, then got out to approach one of the local deputies.
Davey.
Hey, Fee. You got here fast.
I didnt have far to go. The others are on their way. Are we using the house for base camp or do you want us to set up?
Were using it. Youll want to talk to the parents, but Ill give you the basics. Hugh Cauldwell, age three, blond and blue. Last seen wearing Spider-Man pajamas.
Fiona saw his mouth tighten a little. Davey had a boy about the same age as Hugh, and she imagined he had a pair of Spider-Man pjs, too.
The mother first noticed he was missing at about eight-fifteen, Davey continued. Found the back door open. No visible signs of forced entry or an intruder. The mother alerted the father. They called it in right away, and they ran around, calling for him, looking in the immediate area.