CHAPTER TWO
JUD WAS AWAKENED BY VIOLA'S VOICE, AND somehow he knew she'd intended it.
"Sam!" she said throatily. "Let's make love. Come on, Sam!"
"Shhhh!" Jud heard Sam say. But at the same time he could hear the other man's hoarse breathing.
Jud worked his arm out of his sleeping bag. A glance at his watch told him it was just before midnight; he'd been asleep a little over an hour. There was a clear sky, and the moon was almost full. The night was crisp rather than cold. Just at his back, not ten feet away, Viola was nestled in the other sleeping bag with Sam. A sardonic grin crossed Jud's face as he remembered that he'd offered to sleep outside so they could have the privacy of the tent. But Viola had said she wanted to sleep outside, too, and under the guise of protection in clo
