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CLAW HEART MOUNTAIN DAVID OPPEGAARD CONTENTS Part I 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 Part II Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Chapter 24 Chapter 25 Chapter 26 Chapter 27 Chapter 28 Chapter 29 Chapter 30 Chapter 31 Chapter 32 Chapter 33 Part III Chapter 34 Chapter 35 Chapter 36 Chapter 37 Chapter 38 Chapter 39 Chapter 40 Chapter 41 Chapter 42 Chapter 43 Chapter 44 Chapter 45 Epilogue Acknowledgments About the Author More from CamCat Books Chapter 1 More Spine-tingling Reads from CamCat Books CamCat Books CamCat Publishing, LLC Brentwood, Tennessee 37027 camcatpublishing.com This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. © 2023 by David Oppegaard All rights reserved. Printed in the United States of America. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews. For information, address CamCat Publishing, 101 Creekside Crossing Suite 280, Brentwood, TN 37027. Hardcover ISBN 9780744307504 Paperback ISBN 9780744307511 Large-Print Paperback ISBN 9780744307528 eBook ISBN 9780744307535 Audiobook ISBN 9780744307559 Library of Congress Control Number: 2022941978 Cover and book design by Maryann Appel 5 3 1 2 4 For Joyce Jorgenson PART I WINDFALL 1 Claw Heart Mountain sat apart from everything, like a forgotten god hunkered in thought. It looked both eternal and lonely, without a friend in sight, surrounded by rolling hills dotted in sagebrush and cheatgrass, the summer sky a hazy blue above it. Nova watched the mountain through the SUV’s windshield, hypnotized by its looming presence. She was driving, while Mackenna sat in the front passenger seat, playing a game on her phone. The three dudes—Landon, Isaac, and Wyatt—were sprawled in the SUV’s two-tiered backseat. Landon and Wyatt were asleep, while Isaac listened to music on his earbuds. The SUV was quiet except for the soft whir of the air-conditioning fans. Nova didn’t like listening to music or talk radio when she drove; she preferred to focus on driving, which she took seriously. The SUV, some kind of luxury Mercedes and probably super expensive, belonged to Mackenna’s wealthy family. At eighteen, Nova didn’t have much driving experience. She was worried she’d wreck the vehicle in a random accident, get everybody mad at her, and ruin her driving record before it had really started. A petite five-two, Nova felt slightly ridiculous piloting such a massive beast of a vehicle, like a toad telling a dragon what to do. Still, they’d made it this far. They’d left Greenwood Village, a suburb in south Denver, later than planned, because predictably, Mackenna had shown up late. Mackenna had driven for the first two hours, through the traffic of Denver and into the mountains, before asking Nova to take over. Nova protested, hoping Landon, Mackenna’s boyfriend, or one of the other guys would take the wheel, but it turned out all three of the dudes had eaten marijuana gummies before they’d even left Greenwood Village. She should have known. This was their big end-of-summer road trip before returning to college, so naturally they’d be stoned from the get-go. They’d all gone to the same prep academy in the Denver suburbs. Nova, a year younger than the others, had just enrolled as a freshman at Colorado College in Colorado Springs, where the others would be sophomores. Nova had told her parents she’d be spending the next three nights with Mackenna’s entire family at a cabin in Vail. This was partially true—they were going to stay at one of the Wolcotts’ cabins—but it was her family’s cabin on Claw Heart Mountain, across the state border in Wyoming, and Mackenna’s parents would not join them. Nova didn’t like lying to her sweet, trusting parents (and this trip was by far the largest lie Nova had ever told them) but she knew they would have said no. It was the end of a long summer for Nova—a summer that had started with getting dumped by her boyfriend—and she’d grown tired of hanging around her house and her lame suburban neighborhood, going for walks and eating her dad’s overcooked barbecue. The memory of endless time on lockdown during the COVID-19 pandemic still fresh (sometimes it felt like being stuck at home, bored, had been her entire teenage life), by mid-August Nova had finally reached