Cold-case detective Parker McCall has spent fifteen years
trying to solve his brother’s murder. Now a chance photo of the killer in the
newspaper sets him hard on the woman’s trail. A former teenaged runaway,
reclusive, award-winning photojournalist B.K. Elliot chronicles the harsh
reality of life on the streets -- until a photo in the paper reveals her
identity, blowing the lid off her secret past. With a powerful murderer now
dogging her heels, and her police officer step-father determined to silence her
permanently, the last person she can afford to trust is a cop. So why does sexy
police detective Parker McCall tempt her to break her silence and resurrect
ideals she’d lost years ago? As danger closes in, and with more than her own
life at stake, Brynn must decide if the duty-bound cop will betray her...or heal
her battered heart.
******** EXCERPT ********
“All right,” she said.
“Undo my hands.”
“You promise to answer
my questions?”
“I said I
would.”
He tossed her backpack
onto the pile of papers and pulled out the handcuff key. He reached for her
wrists and unlocked the cuffs, trying to ignore the alluring fragrance of her
skin and hair. Then he stepped back, his impatience mounting as he waited for
her to do her part.
But she took her time,
righting the chair, taking off her peacoat and draping it over her bag. At last
she turned to face him, and for the first time, he got a close look at her in
the light. She was even more attractive than he’d expected with her wary green
eyes and delicately winged brows, that long tumble of auburn hair. Her mouth was
evocative and full, her high, sculpted cheekbones tinged with pink. A smattering
of freckles dusted her small nose.
He raked his gaze down
the rest of her—over her small, high breasts and slender waist, slim hips clad
in low-slung jeans—and his heart began to thud. She looked amazingly like the
computerized image, but softer, far sexier. More vulnerable.
Vulnerable? He stifled
a snort. He wouldn’t make that mistake again.
He returned his gaze
to hers. And without warning, a sense of awareness arrowed between them, a deep
tug of sexual attraction that caught him unprepared. His belly went taut, a rush
of adrenaline accelerating his pulse.
He bit back hard on a
curse. Wrong time. Wrong place. Definitely the wrong woman, considering she was
a potential suspect in his brother’s death. And her reaction didn’t help—her
eyes going wide and dark, her breath catching on a quiet gasp, impacting him
even more.
“I need a drink,” she
muttered, spinning around.
That made two of
them.
A
former RITA® and Daphne finalist, Gail Barrett has received the Book Buyer’s
Best Award, the Holt Medallion, the Booksellers Best, The National Readers’
Choice Award, and numerous other awards. She lives with her husband in Western
Maryland. Readers can contact her through her website: www.gailbarrett.com.
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9 comments:
thanks for the giveaway :)
Thanks for stopping by, Lee!!!! And THANK YOU Lindsey for hosting me today. This is fun:)))
Thanks for the giveaway!
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This sounds like it'll be a good read. Thanks for bringing it to my attention!
Jenny
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You're welcome, Mickala. You can never have too many books:)))
Thanks again, Jenny!
Thank you for hosting
Nice excerpt
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Thank you, bn!
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