This was a romance with a bit of humor mixed in. Some of the characters even me reminded of some people I know. Very entertaining and quick read. It was a bit of Covert Affairs feel with the humor of Castle. I love if when books have a feel of things that I am already hooked on because it keeps m...
A shiver ran through her as the blast of cold smacked into her chest. Muttering a curse, she curled her fingers around the edges of her dark, knee-length coat and pulled it tighter. Usually, she would have just buttoned the wool jacket all the way up and snuggled in its warmth, but the night dema...
Every morning for the past four days, Tessa stepped into the shower with the same thought pounding in her head. And every time she had climbed out of the tub having convinced herself of another reason to stay just one more day. Today had to be different. ...
At least, that was the conclusion she’d come to after their second loop around the Capital City Freeway. The quips and the banter had faded the instant that they’d hit the freeway on-ramp. His face was a serious mask of concentration, one that she’d only caught glimpses of...
Jake’s eyes popped open. Every muscle in his body came to life as the realization filtered through his dreams. And he had been asleep. Deep in sleep. For the first time in weeks—months even. But not anymore. For a moment, not...
The neon lights from the buildings mixed with the yellow glow from the streetlights, and reflected off the blacktop in a surrealistic blur of color. He pressed the throttle on his Ducati and sped in front of traffic. On a Friday night, this part of town was packed. The lig...
It wasn't that she wasn't tired. She was, down to the bone, but every time she closed her eyes, she was treated to the memory of her house splintering into a million pieces, along with all her hopes and dreams of a stable and safe future. It was just like when she moved in with Grandma. She hadn'...
The antique couches that lined the lobby were nice to look at, but they weren’t exactly plush. The cushions were painfully thin and the backings were as hard as stone. It wasn’t the type of thing he usually minded. He’d done surveillance in much worse conditions for longer periods of time without...