Colters' Woman by Maya Banks Read Free Book Online

looking for a place to hide.
     
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    Ethan frowned as the BMW pulled into a parking spot across the street. Unusual vehicle for this part of the world. If it wasn’t four-wheel drive, the locals had no use for it.
    He glanced back to where Ryan was looking at boots and then at the racks where Holly was. Only she wasn’t there. He scanned the store, looking to see where she’d gone, but she wasn’t anywhere to be seen.
    “Ryan,” he barked.
    Ryan turned around, searching for Holly as well. His features hardened when he saw no sign of her.
    They fanned out, darting between the clothes racks. Ethan walked to the back toward the fitting room, and Ryan scoured the front by the window.
    He found her huddled behind a clearance rack, only her feet sticking out from under the clothes. When he parted the hangers, she flinched, as if afraid of who had come.
    “What’s wrong?” he asked sharply
    She covered her face with her hands and moaned low in her throat. “He’s here. Outside. He’s come for me. He knows I’m here.”
    Ethan’s nostrils flared. “Black BMW? Is that him?”
    Holly nodded and shrank further into herself.
    “I’ll kill him.”
    For a moment, Ethan thought he had spoken his thoughts aloud, but then he realized Ryan had spoken from behind him.
    Her head shot up and she looked pleadingly at them. “No!” she protested. “Please just take me home before he sees me.”
    Ethan turned to Ryan. “Pull the Rover around back. I’ll take her out that way.”
    He turned his attention back to Holly and gently picked her up. Cradling her to his chest, he strode toward the rear of the store, careful to keep her hidden from view.
    He stopped at the counter for the briefest of moments when he caught the storeowner’s curious stare.
    “Riley, I need a favor,” Ethan murmured. “There’s a mean son of a bitch outside, and he’s looking for this woman. If he asks, you haven’t seen her.”
    Riley’s gaze hardened, and he fingered the shotgun he kept behind the counter. “You got it.”
    Ethan nodded then hurried out the back. Ryan was there, holding the door open. “You drive,” he ordered as he climbed into the back, still holding Holly.
    A few seconds later, they pulled onto the main street. Holly lay in the seat, her head on Ethan’s lap. He stared at the BMW on their way past, committing the license plate to memory. Not that it was hard. California plates. Personalized. MASON. Arrogant bastard to boot.
    He stroked Holly’s hair, his rage building as he felt her tremble beneath his touch. When they were out of town, he pulled her up beside him.
    She clung to him, her face buried in his chest. She felt better than he had ever imagined a woman could feel. That the woman who would complete them all was finally with them was incomprehensible. And he sure as hell wasn’t going to let some abusive bastard take her away from them.
    “How is she?” Ryan asked from the front seat as he sped up the mountain, taking the switchbacks as fast as he dared.
    Ethan smoothed the hair from her face. “Good question. How are you, doll?”
    “I’m okay,” she said in a shaky voice. “He didn’t see me, did he?”
    “No, he didn’t. I promise. You’re safe.”
    He continued to caress her, running his hand up and down her back. “We’re almost home.”
    He nuzzled the top of her head, pressing kisses to her hair. Gradually she ceased shaking, but she held him tightly, a fact he wasn’t complaining about. Whether she wanted to admit it or not, she trusted him. It was a start.
     

Chapter Six
     
    Adam was furious when Ethan and Ryan arrived with a visibly shaken Holly. He scooped her up in his arms and hugged her tightly against his chest. His eyes flashed over her head, demanding to know what happened.
    “Her h—the bastard was in town,” Ethan spat.
    “Did he hurt you, baby?” Adam demanded.
    She shook her head against his chest.
    He looked up to his brothers for confirmation.
    “He didn’t see