back.â
âCould he have come back for Lisa today?â
âWell, she was here at dinnertime. But she lit out once she saw you.â
He breathed in through his nose, trying to control the urge to yell. âYou mean to tell me she was at the diner, and while you chatted and stalled, she snuck away again?â
âNo, IâDo you think she could have gotten to that town in Georgia in the three hours since you got here?â
âI have no idea.â
She clicked her fingernails on the leather interior, then opened her door. âLet me run and get a phone directory, then make some calls.â
He reached over her to close the door. âWait just a moment.â
Josie, whoâd been jerking him around all evening, was trying to make an awfully sudden exit. And now she acted as if she feared Lisa had run away again? Well, he would bet the last dollar in Throckmortonâs Bank that Lisa wasnât in Georgia with her car.
âI want you to tell me the truth, and tell me right now,â he said.
âI have told you the truth. Sheâs most likely still here. Then again, Iâm not positive.â She reached for the door handle. âLet me try to find her and talk her into meeting with you.â
âNo. Youâve had your chance. Tell me where to look.â
âCome on, Mike, I promised her. Youâre putting me in a tough position.â
âIf you think youâre in a tough position now, wait until I have you arrested for kidnapping.â
Chapter Two
T hink, Josie, think.
Mike looked so imposing in the dimly lit car. All angles and shadows. If she hadnât heard from his niece that he was a law-abiding citizen, she would be pulling out her pepper spray right about now.
She forced a carefree laugh. âKidnapping? Now youâre being ridiculous.â
âIâm dead serious. Youâre keeping a minor away from her legal guardian.â
âOkay, I admit I was uncooperative at first. But sheâd told me she was eighteen. And, for the record, I didnât have anything to do with her sneaking out of the diner this evening.â
With his dark brows drawn together, he glared at her. âYou could have told me as soon as you noticed her missing.â
âSheâs not necessarily missing. She said something about having plans tonight. I imagine sheâll show up later either here or at my house.â
âShe knows where you live? Letâs go check there.â
Josie tentatively touched his forearm, surprised at the warmth against her cold fingers. âI canât betray her. I promised Iâd protect her from you.â
âProtect?â He jerked his arm away. âWhat on earth did she tell you? That I beat her?â
Josie hesitated.
âCome on. I would never do a thing to hurt Lisa. I just want her safely at school.â
âMike, sheâll come around eventually. But right now you need to do whatâs best for Lisa.â
âI know whatâs best for my own niece.â
âIâm not so sure about that.â Before he could argue, she said, âI need time to talk her into meeting with you. Promise me you wonât ambush her, or she may truly run again.â
He gripped the steering wheel so tightly it was a wonder it didnât bend. He shook his head and exhaled. âWhy are you doing this for a runaway teenagerâa stranger?â
âBecause I was in her shoes once.â
âYou ran away?â he said as if surprised.
âYep. Twice.â
âDid your parents find you?â
âThey did the first time. The second time, I had just graduated from high school, so they didnât do anything about it.â
As he digested her story, she relaxed against the seat and said, âI guess I should head home and wait. Lisa has about two hours before her midnight curfew.â
âCurfew? Is she living with you?â
Forget relaxing. She had almost let that
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