Colters' Woman
Chapter One
The cabin exuded masculinity. All the rooms were sparsely decorated in earth
tones. The living room was dominated by the stone fireplace, and the glow spread
warmth over the rustic wood floors. It was, she imagined, just as a cabin may
have looked a hundred years ago.
Ethan sat at a desk several feet from the fireplace. He was concentrating on a
computer screen and occasionally tapping on the keyboard. Did they have internet
access here in the middle of nowhere?
She looked around for the others, but the house was silent. Taking a deep
breath, she crossed the room until she stood behind Ethan.
"Ethan?" she asked, damning how quivery her voice came out.
He swiveled around in his chair and looked inquisitively at her.
"Can I ask you some questions?"
"Of course," he replied.
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