Chase’s heart and breath stopped. That never crossed his mind. Of course, he hadn’t been able to think past losing Juliana so quickly. One moment she was vibrant and alive, and the next she simply dropped dead.
“I was dosed?” He really couldn’t believe it.
“Yes,” the officer confirmed. “Luckily Juliana’s sister Adria arrived on the scene and injected you with naloxone. It took two doses. But she saved your life.”
Hunt put up his hand. “Wait. Are you saying someone else dosed Juliana, and then Chase ingested the drug while giving Juliana mouth-to-mouth?”
“Exactly. We have it all on video.”
Chase ran his hands over his face. “I thought I had some kind of blackout.”
“No sir,” the officer assured him. “You did everything you could for Juliana, but nothing would have saved her with that much fentanyl in her system.”
“Fentanyl.” No wonder it took him down so fast. Fentanyl was a hundred times more potent than morphine. He’d been addicted to oxycodone. Same opioid family, but nowhere near as deadly. Even a small dose of fentanyl could kill.
“We’re looking for the suspect who fled the scene. Seems he dosed her with what he thought was heroin. Turns out he bought a bad batch. The fentanyl-laced heroin had already killed six people. We were in the process of tracking down the suppliers and letting the public know . . .” The officer shook his head. “It’s a tragedy she died the way she did when she’d worked so hard to get clean.” The officer stepped closer. “I hope this doesn’t set you back in your recovery.”
“I’m good.” In fact, he felt a hell of a lot better knowing he hadn’t caused Juliana’s death. But the weight of her loss and how Adria must have felt trying to save him when she knew her sister was gone just killed him.
He needed to contact Drake and check on Adria. He needed her to know how sorry he was for her loss and that he really had tried to save Juliana.
The officer turned the page in his notebook. “I just need your contact information for the file. I’m sure the DA will want to talk to you if this goes to trial.”
Chase rattled off his cell number.
“And your address?”
Chase shook his head. “Don’t have one right now, but I’m headed back to Wyoming and you can reach me on my cell.”
“Good luck to you. And I’m glad you survived.”
That’s what I do.
Though sometimes he’d wished he hadn’t.
But that was behind him—he hoped—even if the nightmares were still fresh in his mind.
The officer left him alone with his brothers again.
He glanced up at Hunt. “You were saying something about me using again?”
Hunt looked away.
Max sighed. “It sucks that girl died. It could have been you.”
Hunt unlaced his arms. “Remember that, Chase, the next time you want to use.”
Chase rolled his eyes and wanted to offer up another fuck you, but the nurse came in with some papers.
“Mr. Wilde, you’ve been cleared by the doctor and can go home.”
Yeah, he didn’t have one of those, but seeing his little girl sounded great. If Shelby allowed it.
He’d jump through any hoop she put in place. He’d do whatever it took. He’d show her he wasn’t a deadbeat dad. He cared. More than she knew. Because even if she didn’t know it, she’d saved him.
By Jennifer Ryan
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Sisters and Secrets
The Me I Used to Be
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True Love Cowboy
Love of a Cowboy
Waiting on a Cowboy
Wild Rose Ranch Series
Tough Talking Cowboy
Restless Rancher
Dirty Little Secret
Montana Heat Series
Tempted by Love
True to You
Escape to You
Protected by Love
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His Cowboy Heart
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Stone Cold Cowboy
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Dylan’s Redemption
Falling for Owen
The Return of Brody McBride
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Everything She Wanted
Chasing Morgan
The Right Bride
Lucky Like Us
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Short Stories
“Close to Perfect” (appears in Snowbound at Christmas)
“Can’t Wait” (appears in All I Want for Christmas Is a Cowboy)
“Waiting for You” (appears in Confessions of a Secret Admirer)
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