Northern Lights
Nora Roberts
Language: English
Pages: 672
ISBN: 0515139742
Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub
The colorful, compelling novel about two lonely souls who find love-and redemption-in Lunacy, Alaska.
Redeemed In Shadows (Shadow Unit, Book 3)
“Guess I did just that. You know, the Hopps and Judge Royce were my first customers. Took a lot of faith for them to put their money in my hands. I never forgot it. But we had a vision, and we built this town out of it.” “It’s a good town.” “Yes, it is, and I’m proud of my part in making it. Old Man Hidel was here, with the original Lodge. He banked with me, too, after a while. Other people came along. Peach with her third, no it was her second husband. They lived out in the bush awhile, came
her shoulders. “You ought to be able to find out who owned that knife.” “I can tell you that the knife was reported stolen yesterday morning, along with other items. I’ve talked to the owner, and I’m going to get statements from people who were in Town Hall last night. I can start with you.” “You think one of us killed Yukon?” “That’s not what I think. Sit down, Lara,” he said when she leaped to her feet. “You were both at movie night. So let’s go over what you saw, heard.” She lowered,
camera. Unlike her husband, she seemed sharp and brisk, merely waving at him to go on about what he was doing so she could get candids. He let her snap her pictures and talked to Peach about the in-progress snow emergency plans. He didn’t have time to worry about it or to think about how his interview with Max had gone. “Did you contact everyone outside of town?” he asked Peach. “Twelve more to go.” “Anyone heading in?” “Not so far.” She ticked off her list. “People live out, Nate, because
lights, ran her hand through the hair that hadn’t quite dried from the shower. When she opened the door to Nate, he was carrying a tray and had another sitting on the floor outside the door. “We need to eat.” Maybe he’d hated it when people had pushed food or whatever cure or comfort on him during the worst of his own misery. But it worked, and that was the bottom line. “Fine.” She gestured toward the bed, the only surface big enough in the room to double as a dining table. Then she bent and
Carrie found him. We heard her screaming. She went inside, and The Professor and I were standing there talking for a minute, and she started screaming like somebody was killing her. We ran in, and . . . and . . .” Nate continued to drag him down the street. “You touch anything?” “What? I don’t think. No. The Professor said to go get you, to go to The Lodge and get you. That’s what I did.” He was swallowing fast and often. “Think I’m going to be sick.” “No, you’re not. You’re going to go to the
