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Stranded with the Prince. Dana Marton
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isbn 9781408924259
Автор произведения Dana Marton
Жанр Зарубежные детективы
Издательство HarperCollins
Several hours passed as they walked, keeping as much as possible to the shade of the trees. Her stomach growled.
“Should have brought some food and champagne,” Lazlo said. “Sorry.”
“We didn’t know it would take this long.”
It had to be midafternoon by the time he spotted the tent under a clump of trees and pointed it out to her.
She was so tired she could barely walk, but she broke into a run.
“Hello, we need help.” She pushed through the open flap, relieved that the nightmare was over.
Then reeled back, was caught against Lazlo’s wide chest. He swore softly, put his arms around her, tried to pull her back. But she couldn’t move, couldn’t take her eyes off the sight in front of her.
Inside the tent was the dead body of one of the guards. Lying in a pool of blood, stripped naked. A sight that eerily echoed the rock paintings.
Chapter Three
Lazlo searched for a weapon, but Ben’s gun was gone. So was his radio.
“For love’s sake.” The mumbled words came through as Milda cupped her hands in front of her mouth. Tears filled her eyes, which were round with shock.
He looked outside. The woods seemed empty, the birds trilling in the air, no sign that anyone might be lurking in the bushes. He waited anyway, watching for any movement, listening for any sound that didn’t belong. When he was certain that they were alone, he pulled the tent flap closed behind them.
“We’ll be fine. I think we’re alone for now. As soon as I take care of Ben, we should grab whatever we can use, then get out of here.”
The young guard had only been working at the palace for a little over a year. He was a fine polo player and an antique car enthusiast. They’d had some conversations. Yesterday wasn’t the first time the man had been assigned to Lazlo’s personal detail.
He wrapped the man in his sleeping bag, then carried him outside, to a spot they’d passed on their way to the tent. A storm had uprooted an ancient olive tree, leaving a giant hole in the ground. He laid Ben in the hole, then went back for the short camping shovel he’d seen in the tent’s corner.
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