Stranded In A Montana Blizzard, I Found Help Where I Least Expected

husband is, either.”

Elena’s heart skipped. “What do you know about my husband?”

“We saw the car. Arizona plates. New car seat in an old, dying Honda. And you.” His gaze dropped to the yellowish bruise on her jaw that the cold had turned dark purple. “I know that particular shade. That didn’t come from a fall. That came from a ring. A heavy one.”

Elena continue reading …