Ransom Canyon Jodi Thomas Novels & Stories

Looking at the floor. The waiting room filled slowly. Sienna and Dante arrived. Sienna moving carefully. Heavily pregnant. Tired from the overnight flight and the hospital chaos and the news that had turned what should have been a celebration into a siege. She sat beside me. Said nothing. Just put her hand over mine on the armrest. Dante stood near the door. Alert. Watching. Old habits. Rodriguez called at 7 AM. "Thomas Cross was apprehended forty minutes ago. Gas station near Glens Falls. Two agents made the arrest without incident. He's in federal custody."

"We're going in, and you're waiting in the truck. If we're not back in fifteen minutes that means something bad happened, and we're not coming back out. You drive the truck to your house and tell everyone what happened." "What do you mean? There are no piggies to haul us in. I have a gun. All we have to do is overpower Jon and Danny and run, but I'm sure they'll never find out. Candi should be in pharmaceuticals tonight, and last time I checked, she was begging to get some. I've been putting her off for months, Bro. I told you that." Thomas tapped the steering wheel with his thumb as he chuckled to himself. The thought of Thomas pushing multiple girls away made me cringe.

Gia whispered in shock realization, remembering the gift she once offered to the pale man who stepped from the tomb. “Mama…” Maya watched through her eyes how she offered her neck to Thomas Roman. Gia tried her best to cut the instinctive connection between them. The bond between them now established was too powerful. Thomas jumped back onto the roof top. He was now looking first north hearing the calling from Maya. About to react when his head turned south, hearing the anguished calling from Gia Asher. He stood motionless knowing he need to make a choice. “There you are,” Richard kicked the card boxes from Johnny who slowly sits up. He finally found the one stalking him. He looked at the br

Roxana Nelson managed to break free from his grasp and ran to a corner, leaning against the wall to cover up the exposed part of her body. Intoxicated, Juan Thomas held the torn fabric in his hand, slowly approaching her. This guy honestly had no shame, not even caring about the image of the Thomas Family. He came here with a wicked and passionate smile. Seeing his lips about to touch hers, Roxana Nelson instinctively closed her eyes tightly. In that critical moment, with a loud "thud," Juan Thomas let out a sound that resembled a pig's squeal. Roxana Nelson immediately opened her eyes and saw Richard Harris gripping Juan Thomas by the collar; his left eye had even transformed into a cat's e

Selina's heart leaped. She quickly patted Nestor's face: "Nestor, Thomas is here to save us!" As she spoke, footsteps approached their container. "Sir, this lock is connected to explosives. Forcing it could trigger a blast." "We need a bomb expert!" Thomas's face darkened. He'd followed Fernando's directions here, not expecting Dominic to set such a vicious trap. "Let me." A deep voice cut through the tension. Thomas turned to see a tall, muscular figure approaching. Under wavy golden hair, piercing green eyes blazed with intensity - his presence commanding.

Name: Celina Joy Thomas DOB: 08/01/1991 Age: 24 Height: 5’7” Current Address: Information unknown Personal Information: Graduated Summa Cum Laude, State College, 2014 Current Employment: Information unknown Previous Employment: Thrifty Joe’s Books and Music, Tempe (6 years) Parents: Alyce Rose and Charles Robert Thomas Mother: Works part time for U-Tote-Them Residential Address: 2601 East Caron Drive, Phoenix Father Current Residence: Desert Meadows In-Patient Care Facility *note: Father being transferred to a hospice facility within the next week Sibling(s): Brother – Lee Robert Thomas Residential Address: Information unknown *note: Brother has gang affiliation with Desert Crow MC (NFIA) *n

Looking directly into the camera lens, as though she knew that somewhere on the other side of the world I was watching every second of her suffering, she continued, "I am a journalist investigating the Liam Thomas case. The kidnapping of minors and the illegal marijuana operation are not-," Her sentence was cut off by a loud crack that echoed through the underground room. "Not Liam's operation. I have evidence proving that the person who signed off on everything was-, " She stopped. Lowering her head, she broke into tears. The shoulders that were usually held high now trembled violently. Tears fell onto the dusty concrete floor below her feet. The small, restrained sobs sounded devastating i

"Aren't you, Thomas?" "No! I swear, I was alone!" I grabbed him by the throat. "Lie to me again and I'll make what happens next last for days." "I, there was one other!" he gasped out. "A woman! She arrived two weeks before I did! I don't know her real name, just her code name, Raven!" A chill went through the cavern. Raven. That could be anyone. "What does she look like?" I demanded. "I never saw her face! We communicated through dead drops! I swear that's all I know!"

" umm..... I was waiting for more than five minutes and you still didn't open the door after three bells, so I feared whether you're okay or not '' his earlier raised heartbeats were now slowly turning peaceful, in just a few seconds he was covered with sweats when it took her longer to open the door. negative imaginations lingered around his mind, one of those was ' what if she slipped in the bathroom being unconscious ?' his subconscious mind was willingly imagining this kind of stuff to scare the shit out of him. The remainder of 'she is pregnant' was hitting him again and again. and a sense of talk, she is his responsibility, as the apartment is his. but he thanked god a million times wh

The last thing they needed was to alert Yorgan to their proximity and jeopardize any chance of a surprise rescue. Back in the safety of his vehicle, Thomas's mind raced with the possibilities. The outbuilding with electricity, the description of Yorgan and Talia, and the unexpected insights from the gas station formed pieces of a puzzle that was slowly coming together. As he drove away, the urgency of their mission weighed heavily on him, each moment critical in their race against time to save Tanner and Kane. Back at the pack house, Gideon's office was set with maps and notes as Thomas detailed his surveillance of where he believed Tanner and Kane were being held captive. Each member of the