Gray (Book 2)
“A second later, she heard a strange voice. “Drop the knife,” it said. A man.
Coral hadn’t realized she had the big knife in her hand. It had been an unconscious move to grab it, made the instant she had felt the presence of someone else.
“And you, fella, don’t go near that rifle I see over there—or any other weapon.”
Coral risked a glance at Benjamin, who had dropped the backpack he had been prepping for his day’s hunting. He put his hands up and to the sides. Coral stood up and did the same, taking a step toward Benjamin without thinking, wanting the security of having him by her side.
“Stop right there, miss,” the voice said.
Alarmed, Coral looked toward the voice and had a surprise that gave her a momentary flash of relief. It was not a military guy, as she had been half-expecting, but a tall gaunt man, his chin and head covered in a scarf, in a slate blue cape over a jacket.
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