” With that Mr. Stern steered his horse around and pulled back out into the dirt road and began his horse at a trot heading back into town. Lt. Sel...er got into his own carriage and whistled at his dog. The great German Shepherd, who had been lazying around the shady trees got up and jumped into the buggy and Lt. Selmer started his horse drawn carriage down the road as well.Present Day, Third Day after the Logans have moved into the Selmer House: It was a little after 1:00 in the morning when. You move enough dirt, you always find something.’ …………………………………………. It was a warm, late spring day in Atlanta. Mike Hogue was walking with his best[probably only true]friend. They were laughing, remembering their trip abroad late last year. The friend, Martin Coombs, was considered to be an extremely dangerous man. One or the top criminals in Atlanta, he ran his empire with an iron fist. People disappeared on his whim, and others were never the same after an encounter. Over the years, he had. Now, in front of him stood his goddaughter and her accomplice. "Time to learn some manners." Mitch's lips twisted into a sneer, as he floored the gas pedal. The AMG motor roared and turned the tires into white smoke as the Mercedes leaped forward.High-powered rifle rounds slammed into the SUV as Liv and Finn worked desperately to stop the vehicle bearing down on them. Though Finn had been a second late to join the firefight, they both ran out of ammo at the same time."Shit, get the fuck out of. “Okay, what? Why all the secrecy?” Meg asks as her curiosity eats away at her.“Do you trust me?” Danny retorts and she scoffs.“Of course I do. You know that,” she murmurs and he grins wickedly.“Okay good,” he replies before his eyes light with that dominant gaze that has her cheeks blushing and heat pooling low in her belly, “I want you to go into the bedroom and take off your tights and heels. The dress stays on,” he demands and she bites her lip. If he won’t tell her what’s going on, then.