horn blast drew Nell’s attention. A few stores down, a dark sedan was blocking traffic. The driver behind him demonstrated his displeasure by leaning on the horn again. Piper glanced at the noise also and then turned her attention back to her phone call.
Nell had only taken one step when a woman came up to her. “Ms. MacPherson? You are Nell MacPherson, right?”
“Yes, I am.”
The woman was a tall brunette in her early fifties who looked as if she could have stepped right off the cover of a high-end fashion magazine. “I missed your signing, and I was wondering if you could autograph a book for my granddaughter?”
“Of course.”
While the woman fished in her bag for the book and a pen, Nell heard the horn again and the sound of a motor revving. She caught a blur of movement out of the corner of her eye. The image of the dark sedan shooting forward had barely registered, when she realized that Piper was directly in its path. Fear flashed so brightly in her mind that for a moment she was blinded. Pure instinct had her pushing past the woman and racing toward the street.
Piper seemed so far away, the sound of the car so close. Nell felt as if she was moving in slow motion, the car on fast-forward. She slammed into her sister, grabbing her around the waist and using Nell’s momentum to hurl them both forward. They were airborne for a second. Holding tight to Piper, Nell twisted so that she took the impact on her side when they tumbled onto the pavement. Then with every ounce of energy she had, she rolled, dragging her sister with her. Hot wind seared her cheek, and she smelled burning rubber as the dark sedan whipped past and sped up the street.
“Nell? Are you all right?”
Pain was singing through every bone in her body, but Nell managed a smile as she opened her eyes and looked into Piper’s. “I’m fine. You?”
“Yeah,” Piper said. “Thanks to you.”
“He was crazy,” a man said as he helped both of them to their feet.
Piper ran her hands over her sister. “You’re sure you’re all right?”
“I’m better than I was a moment ago.” Nell didn’t want to ever replay those few seconds in her mind again.
For a moment Piper just held on to her sister’s hands. There was a look in her eyes that Nell had never seen before. Surprise?
“You saved my life,” Piper said. “I guess you were right about it being just as dangerous here as at the castle.”
“It’s all good,” Nell said as she pulled her sister close and just held on to her for a minute.
“I wrote down his license plate number,” a woman said. “It looked to me like he wanted to run you over, young lady. You should report him.”
“I will.” Pulling away from Nell, Piper took the slip of paper.
“I called 9-1-1,” another woman said. “They’re sending the police to take a report.”
Glancing around, Nell noted that they’d attracted quite a little crowd. On the edge of it, she saw a young man pushing forward. As he reached her, she saw that he had an envelope in his hand. “Sorry, lady,” he said. “The guy in that car gave me this to deliver to you after you left the café. He paid me fifty bucks and told me to wait until you crossed the street. I had no idea he was going to try to run you down.”
“Thanks,” Nell said. But it wasn’t her the driver had been aiming for. It had been Piper.
“Let me open it for you,” Piper said, then pulled out her phone to call Duncan once more.
“No.” This was her story, and if she’d had any lingering doubts about that, they vanished as she read the message on the letter inside.
You have forty-eight hours to find the sapphire necklace, or you run the risk of losing another member of your family.
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