Huber Hill and the Golden Staff of Cibola by B.K. Bostick
El Dorado beckons—and danger follows all who heed the call. “He should’ve been back out by now,” Hannah said. “Let’s call the cops.” “Heck with that,” Scott said, opening the car door. “I’m goin’ inside.” “Scott! What are you doing?” “If we call the cops, the Brotherhood will find out somehow. What d’ya think’ll happen to our folks then?” Before she could answer, Scott was […]


