Delancey smiled at her current patient who was rebuilding his shoulder after a rotator cuff surgery. He was amiable enough during their appointments, but the designated hitter for the Rangers was holding himself back. “If you don’t start doing these exercises at least every other day, you’re not ...
He’d pleased some Karma God somewhere because he caught every green light and only got stuck behind one pokey driver. The drive took seven minutes instead of the normal twelve, but those seven minutes spanned into endlessness every time he glanced at Tabatha. They didn’t s...
No stranger to his captain’s wrath, Kyle faced the man who struck fear in the hearts and souls of every man under his command. Kyle had grown up calling the man Dad, so though he respected him, he didn’t fear him. He knew when to push and when not to. He also knew what approach to take at differe...
The sun shone overhead and the families milling around outside the wall laughed and yelled. Inside the wall was an unusual seclusion that still allowed her to feel a part of things.Then she saw how much work Ryan had done, mostly without the help of his crew, and her heart trembled. Bags of rocks...
Director Quinn stood from his side of the sofa, prepared to unquestionably do his wife’s bidding. Aidan settled deeper into the cushions and leaned his head against the wall behind him. “I’m not hungry, Mom.” Naomi Quinn angled her chin slightly down. The move shifted her eyes up a little to lend...
“You rotten shit. Get out…” Maggie Sullivan grunted as she swung the broom, chasing an irritated raccoon through the kitchen. Not that she expected it to listen, but the destruction the overgrown rodent or mammal or whatever it was had caused in the few hours she’d been gone had her cringing. She...
Sometimes both at the same time… Burning Rubber © 2011 Pamela Britton Extreme Racing, Book 2 Go ahead, call Callie Monroe the queen of fools. She already does. After NASCAR slammed its doors in her face, she came up with the idea for the X-TREME Racing League. Now sheR...
Blue Moon © 2011 Mackenzie McKade Two years ago Samantha Dawson had everything she wanted—a close family, a promising career, and a man she loved. Until the fateful night before her oldest sister’s wedding, a night of celebration and too much alcohol that tore her world apart. Devastated, she...
He reached for the emptiness beside him, knowing instantly and without opening his eyes that Lori was gone. Just as quickly, without a moment of uncertainty, he knew he’d screwed up. Colossally. He’d allowed the day to pass without asking Lori to marry him, and that would ...
She helped finish the floor in the entryway, painted walls and re-grouted the tile in the showers. She walked into his house each evening in raggedy clothes and her hair in a loose ponytail. She walked out each morning in sensible business clothes and her hair in a well-secured bun. She shared bo...
Desolate. H wriggled his hands and twisted his wrists against the knots binding him to the chair. His already-weakened shields were wavering, but he needed to find a way out. They’d covered his head after knocking him out on the beach, but the sounds of waves sloshing beneath a dock and sla...
Whispering Cove. From its rocky shores and up the cobbled streets, past the colorful buildings and vibrant people, it’s all I’ve ever known. It’s home. I think it’s as impossible to come to Whispering Cove and not fall in love as it is not to take...