Chapter 98: You Have a Death Wish

Evan Gates's chest tightened. Knowing Winnie as he did, she would not have called unless something urgent had cornered her. They had been close as kids, but after the years he spent in the service without so much as a phone call home, her feelings for him had thinned to a thread. He listened to her sudden call, the strain in her voice, the faint shuffle of hurried footsteps on the other end. For Nathan Foster and Jane's sake, he kept his expression neutral. "Evan, what's Winnie calling about all...