Frederica is overstressed, overworked and underpaid. She lands in idyllic Carson's Bluff sick after eight weeks on the road. The high-flyer is forced to stick close to Carson's Bluffand its mayor and sheriff, Jack Sutterwhile she recovers. Life is sweet and stress-free in Carson's Bluff and its...
Lucy swallowed heavily against the huge, heavy ball of bile rising up her throat. They were on the tarmac in an isolated part of the airfield, quickly approaching the lone Learjet stationed there, steps down, pilot waiting at the top of the stairs. The plane looked sleek a...
The noise of the bell had almost been enough to take the top of his head off.Through the greasily nauseous roiling going on inside, he tried to take stock, but it wasn’t pretty.His hair hurt. His eyelashes hurt. His toenails hurt. And everything else in between hurt.The telephone rang again and h...
Lilly looked curious, Jack looked annoyed and they both looked at her.His wife.He was married.Well, of course he was.A prime specimen like that. Walking around loose and unattached in this day and age. Unthinkable.It only confirmed the First Ellen Larsen Law of Love. The chances of a man being si...
The Ceili was a notorious pickup bar, but that wasn’t why Moira went every Friday after work, regular as clockwork. One-night stands didn’t tempt her. No, indeed. She’d been raised better than that. No, she went for the bands, she did. It was her own little weekly nostalgia trip, nursing a single...
Dan was really good at countersurveillance and he’d have bet that they weren’t being followed. He was betting, with the most precious currency he had—Claire’s life.If he had had any feeling that they were being tagged, he’d have aborted the mission, no question.And Claire would have followed his ...