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FORGIVEN JUSTICE
COWBOY JUSTICE ASSOCIATION: BOOK FOURTEEN
OLIVIA JAYMES
 CONTENTS

Forgiven Justice

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

About the Author

FORGIVEN JUSTICE

Copyright © 2021 by Olivia Jaymes

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 FORGIVEN JUSTICE

With two teenagers at home, Logan and Ava don’t have much time
to relax. There’s always something going on in the Wright household
whether it’s dance lessons or baseball practice. They wouldn’t have
it any other way. It would be nice, though, to see their friends more
and have some time away from the daily grind.

So Logan and Tanner team up to surprise their family and friends

with a huge vacation. It will be all the guys - and their wives and
kids - on a two week fun-filled extravaganza.

But lurking in the background is a sadistic killer with a grudge. He’s

got a list of targets and he’s knocking them off one by one. When
Logan gets pulled into the investigation, he realizes that they have
an eerie connection to the victims.

And they just might be next…

 1

T he sun had gone down, leaving the house dim and shadowy
until he flipped on a few lamps in the living room. He’d been
distracted and hadn’t noticed the growing darkness, too consumed
by the television program to care much about his surroundings. This
wasn’t even really his house. He was only renting it. He clicked off
the television, the silence soothing on his nerves.
He sat down at the kitchen table, methodically filling his empty
stomach with a baloney and cheese sandwich and a glass of milk. It
had been his favorite as a child. Other kids wanted peanut butter
and jelly, but he’d always favored anything with cheese.
He rinsed out his empty glass and plate, placing them on the dish
rack next to the sink. His home growing up had always been clean
and neat. Orderly. She’d always said that there was a place for
everything, so everything should be in its place. He got that from
her.
He didn’t go back into the living room to continue watching his
program. Instead, he descended the creaky wooden steps to the
basement, the smell of copper and damp hitting his nostrils. Even
when he was young, he hadn’t much liked the darkness of a
basement. They smelled funny and there were noises that he
couldn’t always identify. Maybe the furnace, maybe something or
someone else. He hadn’t known what, but as a kid he didn’t like
going down there by himself. He’d usually tried to convince one of
his siblings to go with him.
The tension had been building inside of him. He didn’t know
where it came from or when it had started. In a way, it had always
been a part of him, except back then it hadn’t been so strong. He’d
been able to pretend it didn’t exist.
It had only become larger, growing as he had grown. Now it was
as much a part of him as his hand or foot. He’d become used to it,
sometimes demanding and sometimes quiet. He’d long ago forgotten
what it was like to be without it.
At the bottom step he paused, taking in the scene in front of
him. The man hadn’t been here long, less then twenty-four hours.
His wrists and ankles were cuffed to a chair, and his clothes were slit
and torn where the knife had cut into the fabric and the flesh below.
What had once been a pristine white button down was now
encrusted with rusty brown blood.
He had to give the man credit. He hadn’t cried out or begged at
the beginning. A tough son of a bitch. He’d kept asking questions, of
course. Eventually those questions had ceased, pleas for mercy
taking their place.
No one ever talked about the surge of adrenaline. It ran through
his veins, heating his blood with a fever that he wanted again and
again. That addictive thrill that ran up the spine when a knife was
placed in his hand and he brandished it wildly, cutting up the flesh in
front of him. Then the screaming and begging started and that
feeling would become almost overwhelming, bubbling inside like the
fountain in the Corville community park he’d played in so many years
ago.
 That feeling when you’re on a swing and you’re flying through
the air, higher and higher? That feeling? That’s what this felt like. He
might fall off and hurt himself or he might soar into the blue sky,
tumbling in the cotton clouds. It was all up to fate.
“It’s time again, Tanner.”
He grabbed onto the man’s hair, now damp with sweat and
blood, lifting his head so that they were eye to eye. “Wake up,
Tanner. It’s time for some fun.”
One lid lifted partially, the other too swollen to move.
“Why do you keep calling me Tanner? My name isn’t Tanner. It’s
Brian. Brian Wells. You’ve made a mistake. I’m not who you think I
am. You can stop all of this. Just stop. I’m not Tanner.”
His voice was thready, but still easily heard. Desperation. That’s
what it sounded like. Desperate men will say or do anything.
Stepping forward, the plastic tarp crinkled under his shoes. He
lifted the knife, bringing it down sharply, slashing the vulnerable
flesh. The blade slid in easily, the warm blood splattering on his
hand. Immediately, the tension inside of him was released, a rush of
euphoria taking over, his entire body trembling in reaction.
He waited for his shaking hands to stop before raising the knife
again.

“H ave you talked to M addie about it yet ?” L ogan asked . “I haven ’ t

said anything to Ava as I wanted to get more of the plans hammered
out first.”
“I haven’t,” Tanner confessed. “But I think she’ll be completely on
board. She’s been saying that she wants to get away for a couple of
weeks and just relax, that we never see our old friends anymore.
We’re always working. This is the old two birds and one stone
situation.”
“You say that but she may not think going on vacation with a
bunch of other people is all that fun. Maybe she only loves us in
small doses,” Logan joked. “But what about you? Are you sure you
can take the time? Now that you’re a big-time lawmaker and
everything? Tell me what it’s like to leave small town politics behind
and serve in the state legislature.”
“Frustrating,” Tanner growled. “I should never have left being
mayor of Springwood. At least there I was able to get things done.
How did I let all of you talk me into this? Now I just sit in meetings
and we talk. That seems like all we do. There’s little to no action
going on.”
“The wheels of government turn slowly.”
“That, my friend, is the understatement of the century. Seriously,
I can get the time off. I need to decompress. I swear the state of
Montana and its lawmakers are trying to send me into an early
grave. I need to breathe some fresh air, sleep late, and eat food that
isn’t good for me. Having my best friends to hang around with would
be the icing on the cake.”
“It will be worse when you’re governor. Or maybe a United States
senator.”
“That will never happen.”
“Never say never. You also said that you didn’t want to run for
mayor. And then you did. Then you said that you didn’t want a
statewide office. And then you ran. And won. Seems like your
political career might have just started. Soon everyone in the
country will know your name.”
If they didn’t already. Although all these years later, it was mostly
serial killer junkies and law enforcement that were interested in that
old story.
“Hopefully, they’ll know me as an honest, hardworking man.”
“You don’t hear too many people talk about politicians that way.”
“That’s okay because I’m not a politician. I’m a retired cop. I do
think there’s still a place for an honest man or woman in politics. I
guess I’m just an optimist at heart.”
“You are but in the best way. This country needs someone like
you, Tanner.”
Logan believed in his words wholeheartedly. Tanner was
someone that could make a difference in many people’s lives if he
was put in the right position. He’d certainly made a great deal of
improvements in Springwood. He’d do the same in Montana, and
then maybe the entire United States.
Tanner didn’t have a chance to respond to Logan’s statements.
The front door flew open and Ava and Brianna came bustling into
the house, both of them speaking animatedly at the same time so he
couldn’t really make out what they were saying. They were smiling,
however, so their shopping trip must have been successful.
Brianna ran up to Logan, holding a long plastic bag with the logo
of the local department store on it.
“Dad, you have to look at the dress I got for the dance. It’s so
gorgeous. Mom helped me pick it out.”
Colt had been reclining in the living room playing video games
and ignoring everyone else, which wasn’t unusual these days. Logan
had been warned by other parents that the teenage years royally
sucked but he hadn’t quite believed it until now. Colt didn’t even
want people to know he had parents if it all possible. He certainly
tried to pretend that he was magically hatched from an egg and
avoided talking to or spending any time with his family since turning
fifteen. He only talked to them when he wanted something. Like
dinner. Or a ride somewhere.
“I can’t believe you’re going to that lame dance,” Colt retorted,
laughing at his own joke. “Only losers are going.”
Or when he wanted to be mean to his twin sister.
“Takes a loser to know a loser,” Brianna taunted back. She took
none of her brother’s crap. She was so much like Ava. “You’re just
crabby because Sara Templeton is going with Greg Miller.”
The twins’ only form of communication these days was bickering.
Logan was getting tired of it. He opened his mouth to tell them to
cool it but he was far too slow. Ava beat him to it.
“Both of you need to watch your mouths,” Ava said in a warning
tone. “Stop being so nasty to one another. Someday you’ll be glad
that you have a sister or brother.”
“Why? You never talk to your sister,” Colt smarted back. “You
don’t seem very glad to have Aunt Mary as family.”
There was an awkward silence and Colt seemed to realize that
perhaps he’d gone too far. Brianna’s eyes were wide, her gaze
darting back and forth between her parents wondering what they
were going to say or do.
The whole “family situation” was rarely brought up in the Wright
household.
“Colt, go to your room,” Logan said in his best no-nonsense Dad
voice. “Right now.”
His son was about to argue back, but must have thought about it
a second time because he levered up from the couch and stomped
back to his bedroom, slamming the door behind him. Brianna rolled
her eyes and groaned before heading to her own room. This time
the door didn’t slam.
“He shouldn’t have said that.”
 Ava sighed, placing her purse and keys on the kitchen island.
“What he said was the truth. I can’t punish him for that.”
“He doesn’t know as much as he thinks he does.”
“Like most teenagers. It’s fine. I’m going to get a glass of wine.
Do you want one?”
“I’ll pass.”
Ava smiled and pointed to the phone Logan was holding. “Were
you having a conversation when we interrupted?”
Shit and fuck. Tanner. Was he even still there?
Logan pressed the phone to his ear. “Are you still there?”
“I am. I didn’t want to interrupt. It sounded like it was getting
intense there for a minute. Aren’t teenagers fun? Wait until they
start to drive. You get to stay up and worry the entire time they’re
out having fun. And setting curfew is a blast, too. They’ll tell you
that all of their friends get to stay out all night if they want to.
They’re the only ones with any actual rules or consequences.
Everyone else’s parents are cool while you are not. Haven’t you
heard the news? Teenagers know everything. They’re smarter than
their parents by a mile.”
“If I were you I wouldn’t be so smug,” Logan laughed. “Amanda
still might throw you a curve ball that you’re not ready for.”
Amanda was twelve and it appeared that she was going to be
drop dead beautiful. She was the perfect mix of her parents and
boys were already noticing her good looks.
“I’m fully prepared,” Tanner boasted. “The secret is to not freak
out.”
“That’s the secret? That’s it?”
“It’s just that simple. Stay calm. This too will pass. Eventually,
they come out the other side completely normal.”
 Logan had to admit that both of Tanner’s older kids were pretty
terrific. They were both married with children, good jobs, nice
people. It had been touch and go with his son Chris but he’d come
around too, just later in life.
“You make it sound easy.”
“It isn’t,” Tanner assured him. “It feels awful when you’re going
through it. I was convinced that both my kids hated me when they
were teenagers. I thought it would always be that way. Turns out
that they now think I have wisdom. Can you believe that? Wisdom.
Because I’m old as hell. I didn’t have the heart to tell them that I’m
just better at hiding panic.”
“I’d love to have wisdom someday.”
“We all would. Sounds like I should let you go. Go hug and kiss
your wife. I think she’s having a shit day.”
Logan was going to do just that. He hung up the call with Tanner
and followed his wife out to the back patio where she was sitting
with her glass of wine, feet up on a table, staring out at the sun that
was beginning to set.
He sat down next to Ava, placing his arm around her shoulders.
They didn’t get much quiet time in the house and this was heaven.
“I’m going to talk to Colt about what he said.”
She shook her head. “Don’t. He was right.”
“He still shouldn’t have thrown it in your face. He doesn’t
understand everything that happened.”
“He understands enough. He knows about Wade and your role in
that situation.”
Logan snorted. “He doesn’t know how batshit crazy your sister is,
and that she blames you for how her life turned out.”
“She thinks that I’m responsible for losing her husband and her
happiness,” Ava sighed, taking a sip of her wine. “I don’t think I’m
ever going to change her mind about that.”
“Maybe she should look in the mirror. She’s a goddamn adult who
doesn’t want to take any responsibility for anything.”
After Logan had killed Wade, Mary had gone underground and
changed her last name to get away from the publicity. Mary’s only
concession to her family was to call her parents regularly. But she
never called Ava. They hadn’t seen her since the day they’d told her
that Wade Bryson was dead.
Aaron’s wife Lindsey had done the same with their children.
Wade’s wife, on the other hand, had changed her name and moved
the kids away much earlier when Wade was initially tried and
convicted. No one had heard from her in years, but before she had
gone Logan had offered to help if she needed it. She’d told him he
would be the last person she’d ever ask for assistance.
He’d taken her at her word that she wanted nothing to do with
him. From time to time he thought about just checking on her
without reaching out. Just to make sure that she and the kids were
okay but he knew she wouldn’t want even that. The other Bryson
brides sure as hell didn’t want him - or Ava - in their lives.
“I just want my sister to be happy,” Ava said. “She’s been
through so much. It can’t be easy losing your husband. But it’s hard
to see her treat you like a pariah. She should be grateful.”
“I understand how she feels.”
“I don’t,” Ava replied, heat in her tone. “You risked everything,
including your life, and they act like you’ve done something wrong.
Like you went on a murderous rampage instead of Wade.”
“I couldn’t stop Wade from killing their husbands.”
Ava hopped up from the chair, her brows pinched together. “It
wasn’t your job to stop Wade. It only became your job when he
started killing randomly.”
 “That’s not how they see it.”
“Then they see it wrong.”
“Wade is gone. If they blame him, it won’t do any good. If they
blame me…well…I’m alive and they can point all their energy toward
hating me.”
“It won’t bring Lyle and Aaron back.”
“But it makes them feel like they’re doing something productive.”
He paused, wanting to change the subject. “So how did the
shopping go at the mall?”
“I know that you’re changing the subject but I’m happy to oblige.
Shopping went great. We found Brianna a really beautiful dress with
some shoes and earrings to go with it. She’s going to look amazing
and grown up. We’re going to have a special day on Saturday to get
her hair and nails done.”
“She’s not grown up.”
Logan didn’t like this at all.
“She is growing up, Logan. She’s not a little girl anymore.”
“She’s not as grown up as she thinks she is.”
“That’s true but she’s not as young as you seem to think that she
is. She’s a young woman now. In a few years, she and Colt will be
off to college.”
Logan liked hearing about that even less. He couldn’t imagine his
two children out in the world making adult decisions when they were
really just kids.
“That’s in a few years. I’m talking about now.”
“Okay, what about now is bothering you? Is it that dress? The
dance? The hair and nails? What exactly put a bee in your bonnet?”
Ava had a way of drilling down to the heart of a matter. She was
doing it right now. Logan, however, wasn’t ready to put into words
how he was feeling.
 “She wears too much makeup. She’s only fifteen. She shouldn’t
be wearing all of that stuff yet. And she shouldn’t be dating either.”
Ava was smiling. He had a feeling that she was laughing at him
but too polite to show it.
“Why shouldn’t she? Because it gives her ideas?”
Rubbing his chin, Logan considered his reply carefully. This was
an argument he wanted to actually win, although that was a rare
occurrence. He wasn’t a stupid man but Ava usually came out on
top.
“She shouldn’t be worrying about stuff like that for a long time
yet. She has years to get dressed up and go to dances.”
Ava seemed to consider his words. “What about Colt? Should he
not get these ideas either? Or is it just Brianna? And what should
they be doing instead? Playing with toys? Because I don’t think we
have those anymore. We gave them all away when the kids lost
interest.”
“When did they stop playing with toys?”
Ava sighed as if she was getting tired of talking to him. Hell, she
probably was.
“A long time ago. Can you just say what you’re really thinking?
You’re afraid Brianna is going to go out on a date and have sex.
That’s it, isn’t it? This is about sex.”
He didn’t even want his daughter’s name and the word “sex” in
the same damn sentence.
“Clearly, you think it’s about sex.”
“I’m not the one acting like her wearing a pretty dress is a
federal crime.”
“I’m not acting like that.”
“You are. Listen, I get it. Our kids are growing up, and that
means that we’re getting older. I sometimes have issues with it but
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