Lethal Justice Read online




  LETHAL JUSTICE

  Also by Fern Michaels…

  Sweet Revenge

  Fool Me Once

  The Jury

  Vendetta

  Payback

  Picture Perfect

  Weekend Warriors

  About Face

  The Future Scrolls

  Kentucky Rich

  Kentucky Heat

  Kentucky Sunrise

  Plain Jane

  Charming Lily

  What You Wish For

  The Guest List

  Listen to Your Heart

  Celebration

  Yesterday

  Finders Keepers

  Annie’s Rainbow

  Sara’s Song

  Vegas Sunrise

  Vegas Heat

  Vegas Rich

  Whitefire

  Wish List

  Dear Emily

  FERN MICHAELS

  LETHAL JUSTICE

  ZEBRA BOOKS

  KENSINGTON PUBLISHING CORP.

  http://www.zebrabooks.com

  LETHAL JUSTICE

  Contents

  Prologue

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  Chapter 21

  Chapter 22

  Chapter 23

  Chapter 24

  Chapter 25

  Epilogue

  Prologue

  Alexis Thorn slipped out of bed and walked over to the window. She loved watching the sun creep over the horizon, loved that a new day was beginning. She was mindful that today was the first day of spring. Finally, finally, she was going to get the justice she deserved. Today, she was ready. She curled up on the window seat with its flowered pillows and hugged her knees to her chest. Excitement rippled through every inch of her.

  Once before she’d been in this same emotional state but it hadn’t worked out, because back then she wasn’t ready to exact her revenge against the two people who had ruined her life and sent her to prison. Now, though, she was soooo ready to take them on! Her body just screamed with vengeance.

  “Woof.”

  Alexis untangled herself and rushed over to her beloved dog Grady, the dog she had thought she would never see again. But here he was and her life was better for it. “Want to go out, huh? Okay, but be quiet, everyone is still asleep.”

  The golden retriever dipped his head and it looked as if he understood, which he probably did.

  There was nothing fashionable about the flannel robe she slipped into or the fuzzy, worn slippers. Once, a long time ago, before prison or BP, as she referred to that ugly time, she’d had fine things and a fine life. These days, thanks to Nikki Quinn, her attorney, she earned a living as a personal shopper for some of Washington’s elderly residents. It paid the rent, her car payment, and her living expenses. Somehow or other, she managed to save a few dollars each month. It was a far cry from the high salary she used to earn as a securities broker but she’d gotten used to a frugal lifestyle.

  Alexis opened the kitchen door to let Grady romp the grounds of Pinewood. She was startled to see Charles Martin on the terrace, surrounded by clay pots of brilliant spring flowers and drinking a cup of coffee.

  “Good morning, luv. Can I get you some coffee?” he asked.

  “I’ll get it if you don’t mind me joining you. It looks like it’s going to be a beautiful day. I’ve always loved the first day of spring with its promise of warm breezes, gentle rains, and golden sunshine.” Alexis was back within seconds, a cup of coffee in her hands. She sat down on one of the terrace chairs. “A penny for your thoughts, Charles.”

  “Right now, my dear, my thoughts aren’t worth a penny. My mind is clear. It’s rare that this happens so I’m trying to enjoy these few minutes.”

  “How do you do it, Charles?” Alexis asked. “Keeping it all straight, staying on top of everything, even while you may be missing your homeland? I would never be able to do that. I obsess. I can’t move on and I can’t seem to do two things at one time. Sometimes I think I’m caught in a time warp.”

  “Training. I can compartmentalize. Fifteen minute power naps. Protein. I love what I’m doing. It’s part of my life,” Charles replied.

  “I envy you,” Alexis said. “When do you expect the others?”

  “Myra said by noon. We’ll have lunch before we get down to work. Are you ready, luv?”

  “I’m ready, Charles. I think I feel like Myra did when it was finally her turn to seek revenge against the man who killed her daughter. Like Myra, I thought this day would never get here. I am so grateful—we all are—that Myra formed the Sisterhood for all of us to do what the law failed to do for us. Sometimes, especially late at night, I have a hard time believing someone as good and kind as Myra would use her vast fortune to help all of us get our lives back. I don’t know what I’m trying to say here, Charles. Help me out.”

  Charles smiled. “You’re grateful. Sometimes the law…doesn’t quite work. Myra wanted to pick up the pieces, to try and make things right for all of you. As you said, her vast fortune allows her to do this.” Charles looked down at his watch. “It’s time to start breakfast. I promised Myra I would make waffles this morning. Is there anything in particular that you would like, Alexis?”

  Alexis sighed as she finished the last of her coffee. “Waffles sound delicious. I’m going to run upstairs to take a shower. This was nice,” she said, waving her arms about to indicate the early morning sunshine, the beginning of a new day, and their conversation. “The flowers are so beautiful. I didn’t see them when I got here last night.”

  Charles laughed. “Myra will be so pleased to hear you say that. She and I worked all day in the greenhouses potting all those gorgeous flowers. She wanted the terrace to look beautiful as a welcome for all of you. Run along, dear. I’ll give Grady his breakfast.”

  As Alexis ran up the back stairway, 63-year-old Myra Rutledge was descending the front staircase. Grady ran to greet her. Myra was always good for a brisk belly rub. She sat down on the stairs and obliged the golden retriever until Charles called that breakfast was ready. Grady ran ahead of her, his tail swishing in anticipation of a tidbit of bacon and maybe a bit of waffle in addition to the dog food he usually got.

  Myra walked over to the stove where she kissed the love of her life soundly. So soundly, Charles groaned. “I missed you when I woke up. What time did you get up, dear?”

  “A little after three. I had some work to do, calls to make around the globe. Would you like strawberries or blueberries with your waffles?”

  “Blueberries and two slices of bacon. It smells wonderful, but then everything you cook tastes and smells wonderful. I thought I heard Alexis earlier. Has she been downstairs?”

  “We had coffee on the terrace while Grady romped in the yard. Before you can ask, she said the flowers are beautiful. She also told me she’s ready for her mission. She is, Myra. Our girl won’t back away this time. She’s more confidant these days and I do think Grady might have something to do with that new-found confidence.”

  Myra found herself smiling as she watched the man she loved with all her heart. He hadn’t skipped a beat when she’d told him she wanted to form a little club to help certain women who fell through the cracks of the judicial system. Charles had jumped in with both feet, both arms swinging to help ma
ke it all happen. With her money and his expertise, they’d taken on the bad guys, as she thought of them, and got the justice the women deserved. These days, no one questioned Charles. If he said it could be done, then it could be done. It was that simple.

  With the Queen of his homeland on his speed dial, who would dare question him? His personal Rolodex would be the envy of the White House if they knew it existed.

  Myra beamed with happiness. “The best thing that ever happened to me was when your cover was blown and the Queen spirited you away to our shores. I cannot imagine what my life would have been without you beside me.”

  Charles raised his eyebrows. “Are we feeling sentimental this morning, Myra?”

  “A little. It is the first day of spring. I always expect wonderful things to happen on this day. I don’t know why that is. Do you know, Charles?”

  Charles thought about the question. “Everything comes alive in the spring. The long cold winter goes back to sleep and the sun comes out. It’s just a beautiful time of year. Alexis was saying the same thing earlier. She’s equating this day with her mission. Do you want to get married, Myra?” Charles chuckled. “This is proposal number 4,756 if you’re counting.”

  “I would love to marry you, Charles. One of these days. I don’t want you stewing and fretting about…you know…getting caught. I know husbands and wives cannot be forced to testify against each other. They can stick needles under my toenails and I would never mention your name nor the names of our girls to anyone in authority. I am prepared to take the sole blame for our…our little endeavors. We discussed this many times, Charles. Perhaps when all our missions are complete, we can revisit your marriage proposal. In the meantime, isn’t it enough to know I love you body and soul? It’s so boring being made an honest woman.”

  Charles laughed. “Point taken, my dear.”

  Myra leaned across the table and whispered. “Do you remember the time you fashioned a maypole in the back yard and we danced naked in the moonlight?” Myra burst out laughing when she saw her companion of many years flush a bright pink.

  “It’s one of my finest and fondest memories. Now that I know how to make a maypole complete with streaming ribbons, I’m up for another dance. Just say the word.”

  It was Myra’s turn to blush. “I’ll let you know. Go! I can see you’re getting anstsy. I’ll clean up. I think I hear Alexis on the stairs.”

  “Her waffles are in the warming oven. Call me when the others arrive.” Myra nodded.

  Alexis, dressed in a bright turquoise pant suit, leaned over to give Myra a morning hug. “It’s a wonderful day, isn’t it? The terrace looks absolutely delicious. It’s like looking at a rainbow. You must be so happy living here all year long. I can’t even begin to imagine what that would be like. I mean, the permanence.” Alexis’s voice turned wistful. “Living here with the man you love has to be a wonderful feeling. It doesn’t get any better than that, does it, Myra?”

  Myra bit down on her lower lip. “For a time, it was like you said. I was the happiest woman in the world. I had it all, my cup runneth over, that kind of feeling. Then my world turned upside down when that Chinese diplomat’s son killed my daughter. Now, Pinewood is simply a place to live. A place where we all conduct our business. If I had to leave here, I could do it. Your day will come, dear. You’ll find the happiness you deserve, you’ll be vindicated, and then you can get back into the world you were forced to leave because of those hateful greedy people.”

  Alexis picked up a blueberry wondering where it came from at this time of year. “One can’t go home again, Myra. I think I’m a little nervous about what will happen to me after…after I’ve been vindicated. How do you go back to your old life, pick up the pieces and…?” Alexis threw up her hands in frustration at her inability to finish her thought.

  “You aren’t going to go home again, dear. You’re going to go forward to a new life that isn’t ugly and controlled by greedy, manipulative people. Once you get your reputation back, you may well decide you don’t want that kind of life anymore. When you’re whole again, then it will be time to make decisions. Whatever those decisions turn out to be, all of us will be behind you. Is there something else bothering you? I’m a good listener, Alexis.”

  Alexis picked up another blueberry and bit into it. “I have this fear that we’ll get caught and I’ll have to go to prison again. I can’t go back there again, Myra. I just can’t. I have awful dreams, night after night. Even in the bright daylight, I hear that cell door clanging shut. In my dreams my hands and feet are raw and bleeding from kicking and hitting the bars. I sleep with the lights on and my bedroom door is wide open. I thought about going to therapy but what good would it do? It happened. I can’t change that. The fear is real. More real because of what we’re doing. You’d think I would have run long and hard instead of opening myself up to the possibility of going to prison again when Nikki invited me to join the Sisterhood. Is there something wrong with me? When I’ve been vindicated, will I feel differently? Will the past go away?”

  Myra knew she was in the tall grass and that the young woman sitting across from her needed answers she wasn’t sure she had. Still, she had to try. “The short answer is, I don’t know, Alexis. When I was vindicated, so to speak, I thought…I hoped…the pain would go away. It didn’t. There is nothing worse in the whole word than losing a child; especially painful is losing your only child. I had to accept the fact that no matter what we did to that horrible man it wasn’t going to bring my daughter back to me. Did I get personal satisfaction out of caning and skinning him? Yes. I know he will never, ever, kill anyone again. No other mother will have to go through what I went through at his hands. I still dream of my daughter. I hope that never stops. When I wake in the morning, my pillow is wet.

  “I am well aware that if we get caught, which I don’t think will happen, I will go to prison. I’m prepared for that because I know with my help, your help, Charles’s help, the others were vindicated. Whatever happens, you’ll be able to handle it. You will, Alexis. Did that help at all?”

  Always truthful, Alexis grimaced. “Yes and no. It’s one of those wait and see things. I wish I was as tough as Kathryn, as gentle as Isabelle, as smart as Nikki, and had the inner peace that Yoko has. I wish…. I wish….”

  Myra laughed. “Charles always says, be careful what you wish for because you might get it.” This brought a smile to Alexis’s face.

  “I think I can handle it. No, that’s not right. I know I can handle it.

  Myra nodded sagely. She wanted to say “you have no other choice” but she held her tongue. Alexis would prevail, just the way she and the others had.

  It was a given.

  Chapter 1

  Maggie Spritzer sat at her desk staring at her blank computer screen. She’d been sitting here ever since she returned from Pinewood at two o’clock. She looked at her watch, stunned that a whole hour had gone by. She was aware of Ted’s eyes at full bore on her back. Sometimes Ted could be tiresome. She thought about all the promises she’d made to Ted about sharing, about maybe getting married. Her stomach started to churn. She didn’t want to share. That was her bottom line. Her motto had always been “what’s mine is mine and what’s yours is ours.” Ted didn’t see it that way. Right now, she realized, she had enough togetherness to last her into the next century. How she was going to break it to Ted was something she didn’t want to think about right now.

  Ever since that night in the cemetery when they had the ladies of Pinewood in their cross hairs, only to be rendered useless by some guy’s taser, things had been different between them. Ted blamed her for getting tasered, if there was such a word, and she blamed him.

  No one, and that included Ted, would ever convince her that the man at the cemetery who felled them wasn’t Jack Emery. Ted said it was impossible. Said he knew where Emery was that night and it wasn’t at the cemetery. Guys always stuck together. It had to be Emery and not Bobby Harcourt, as Ted suggested.

  Maggie
drummed nervous fingers on the desk top. She needed to do something and she needed to do it quickly before Ted got an edge on her. Her gut told her she had the inside track on a Pulitzer if she could get something concrete on those upscale ladies. Maybe it was time to be bold and brazen and head out to Pinewood and confront the ladies. Woman to woman.

  Her fingers continued their mad dance on the scarred desk top. Better yet, maybe a one-on-one. But the only one she could get close to would be Isabelle Flanders. The truck driver and the personal shopper were too elusive. She had a chance with the Asian woman if she went to her nursery but she hadn’t been at the cemetery that night. Any one-on-one meeting had to be with one of the women who had actually been there. Then again, maybe she should schedule an appointment with Nikki Quinn at her law offices.

  She really wanted a Pulitzer.

  Right now, though, she had to figure out a way to outwit Ted. She wondered if he’d lied to her when he said that after the ladies of Pinewood did their dirty work, they took a hiatus and didn’t group up again for several months. He said they took time off to rest on their laurels. Fact or fiction? What she did know was that the women had all met up at noon. Her gut instinct told her they were gearing up for another caper. She felt a little envious, almost wishing she was part of that team. Almost.

 

    Safe and Sound Read onlineSafe and SoundSanta Cruise Read onlineSanta CruiseDeep Harbor Read onlineDeep HarborTruth and Justice Read onlineTruth and JusticeFar and Away Read onlineFar and AwayThe Christmas Stocking Read onlineThe Christmas Stocking18. Cross Roads Read online18. Cross RoadsTexas Sunrise Read onlineTexas SunriseTake Down (The Men of the Sisterhood) Read onlineTake Down (The Men of the Sisterhood)Sleigh Bells Read onlineSleigh BellsA Golden Tree Read onlineA Golden TreeAbout Face Read onlineAbout FaceTo Taste The Wine Read onlineTo Taste The WineTexas Rich Read onlineTexas Rich15. Vanishing Act Read online15. Vanishing ActTo Have and to Hold Read onlineTo Have and to HoldEyes Only Read onlineEyes OnlyFearless Read onlineFearless5. Sweet Revenge Read online5. Sweet RevengeA Season to Celebrate Read onlineA Season to CelebrateCut and Run Read onlineCut and Run8. Hide and Seek Read online8. Hide and SeekA Snowy Little Christmas Read onlineA Snowy Little ChristmasHidden Read onlineHiddenSins of the Flesh Read onlineSins of the Flesh3. Vendetta Read online3. VendettaDesperate Measures Read onlineDesperate MeasuresNo Way Out Read onlineNo Way OutLate Edition Read onlineLate Edition11. Collateral Damage Read online11. Collateral DamageTexas Heat Read onlineTexas HeatForget Me Not Read onlineForget Me Not4. The Jury Read online4. The Jury16. Deadly Deals Read online16. Deadly DealsPlain Jane Read onlinePlain JaneCrown Jewel Read onlineCrown JewelSweet Vengeance Read onlineSweet Vengeance19. Deja Vu Read online19. Deja VuPoint Blank Read onlinePoint BlankTruth or Dare Read onlineTruth or DareFamily Blessings (Cisco Family) Read onlineFamily Blessings (Cisco Family)Classified Read onlineClassifiedThe Blossom Sisters Read onlineThe Blossom SistersSpirited Away Read onlineSpirited AwayWishes for Christmas Read onlineWishes for ChristmasWhat You Wish For Read onlineWhat You Wish ForFancy Dancer Read onlineFancy Dancer14. Razor Sharp Read online14. Razor SharpI'll Be Home for Christmas Read onlineI'll Be Home for ChristmasVegas Sunrise Read onlineVegas SunriseTrading Places Read onlineTrading PlacesCharming Lily Read onlineCharming LilyCross Roads Read onlineCross RoadsBalancing Act Read onlineBalancing ActCinders to Satin Read onlineCinders to SatinA Family Affair Read onlineA Family AffairA Winter Wonderland Read onlineA Winter Wonderland17. Game Over Read online17. Game OverHokus Pokus (The Sisterhood: Rules of the Game, Book 2) Read onlineHokus Pokus (The Sisterhood: Rules of the Game, Book 2)Picture Perfect Read onlinePicture PerfectDear Emily Read onlineDear Emily9. Hokus Pokus Read online9. Hokus PokusCross Roads - Sisterhood book 18 Read onlineCross Roads - Sisterhood book 18Blindsided Read onlineBlindsidedFast Track Read onlineFast TrackHey, Good Looking Read onlineHey, Good LookingKentucky Heat Read onlineKentucky HeatYesterday Read onlineYesterdayWeekend Warriors Read onlineWeekend WarriorsComing Home for Christmas Read onlineComing Home for ChristmasVanishing Act Read onlineVanishing ActGotcha! Read onlineGotcha!Home Free Read onlineHome FreeFast Track (The Sisterhood: Rules of the Game, Book 3) Read onlineFast Track (The Sisterhood: Rules of the Game, Book 3)Holly and Ivy Read onlineHolly and IvyFool Me Once Read onlineFool Me OnceThe Most Wonderful Time Read onlineThe Most Wonderful TimeExclusive Read onlineExclusiveJingle All the Way Read onlineJingle All the WayVendetta Read onlineVendettaKentucky Rich Read onlineKentucky RichLethal Justice Read onlineLethal JusticeThe Future Scrolls Read onlineThe Future ScrollsDeja Vu Read onlineDeja VuGetaway Read onlineGetawayMistletoe Magic Read onlineMistletoe MagicSeasons of Her Life Read onlineSeasons of Her LifeWhen the Snow Falls Read onlineWhen the Snow FallsBreaking News Read onlineBreaking News2. Payback Read online2. PaybackUnder the Radar Read onlineUnder the RadarSerendipity Read onlineSerendipityHigh Stakes Read onlineHigh StakesNeed to Know Read onlineNeed to KnowCaptive Innocence Read onlineCaptive InnocenceCountdown Read onlineCountdownReturn to Sender Read onlineReturn to SenderFast and Loose Read onlineFast and LooseSara's Song Read onlineSara's SongRazor Sharp Read onlineRazor Sharp6. Lethal Justice Read online6. Lethal JusticeHokus Pokus Read onlineHokus Pokus13. Under the Radar Read online13. Under the Radar7. Free Fall Read online7. Free FallCollateral Damage Read onlineCollateral DamageWhitefire Read onlineWhitefireUpside Down Read onlineUpside DownSouthern Comfort Read onlineSouthern ComfortCelebration Read onlineCelebration1. Weekend Warriors Read online1. Weekend Warriors10. Fast Track Read online10. Fast TrackMaking Spirits Bright Read onlineMaking Spirits BrightSilver Bells Read onlineSilver BellsHoliday Magic Read onlineHoliday MagicChristmas At Timberwoods Read onlineChristmas At TimberwoodsCaptive Embraces Read onlineCaptive EmbracesWinter Wishes Read onlineWinter WishesListen To Your Heart Read onlineListen To Your HeartKentucky Sunrise Read onlineKentucky SunriseTuesday's Child Read onlineTuesday's ChildFinal Justice Read onlineFinal JusticeFree Fall Read onlineFree FallNo Safe Secret Read onlineNo Safe SecretDeadly Deals Read onlineDeadly DealsWish List Read onlineWish ListPretty Woman Read onlinePretty WomanPayback Read onlinePaybackMr. And Miss Anonymous Read onlineMr. And Miss AnonymousThe Scoop Read onlineThe ScoopIn Plain Sight Read onlineIn Plain SightThe Nosy Neighbor Read onlineThe Nosy NeighborFinal Justice: Sisterhood Series #5 Read onlineFinal Justice: Sisterhood Series #5Sins of Omission Read onlineSins of OmissionThe Jury Read onlineThe JuryCaptive Secrets Read onlineCaptive SecretsHide and Seek (The Sisterhood: Rules of the Game, Book 1) Read onlineHide and Seek (The Sisterhood: Rules of the Game, Book 1)Crash And Burn Read onlineCrash And BurnSweet Revenge Read onlineSweet RevengeSecret Santa Read onlineSecret Santa20. Home Free Read online20. Home FreeGame Over Read onlineGame OverFor All Their Lives Read onlineFor All Their Lives12. Final Justice Read online12. Final JusticeHideaway Read onlineHideawayPerfect Match Read onlinePerfect Match