Dais had left most of his meager belongings stashed while he took down the buck. He’d been forced to abandon his gear in his haste to get away from whoever had been searching for him. All he carried now were his weapons, his empty canteen and a sodden pouch with rations that hadn’t held up well a...
Ignacio now had men who took care of things for him. But those men weren’t here now and there was simply no way he was going to let that little puta get away from him. She wasn’t in the room now and he could finally think. Finally. Every time she to...
Alan Pulaski rolled onto his belly and smiled at the man on the bed. He felt half-drunk. This was… intense. He’d had no idea life could get this fucking intense. “Yeah. I know.” Of course, he had people after him. He wasn’t worried… they couldn’t find him. Not now. A hand, hard and brutal, came...
His name was Raul. At least that was the name he’d given her when she’d told him that she was going to help cover for her friend Grace. Grace was supposed to make the desserts at a bat mitzvah and she’d gotten sick—a bad stomach flu was going around and she’d asked Abigale to cover for her. They ...
Maybe it was just the culmination of her own tension. After all, the past few weeks had been sheer chaos. The most terrifying night of her life, Ezra’s appearance in her life, the discovery of the body at Law’s place—it was enough to make anybody paranoid. Then there was Ezra himself, and all the...
Oz said, a bland smile on her face. Bullshit. Destin and her boss followed along behind Caleb and Oz’s daughter, a petite brunette who shared Oz’s eyes but nothing else. Well, that wasn’t true. Oz was a strong woman and although it wasn’t the same sort of strength, the girl Destin had just met in...
I smiled at Kori, although I suspected it fell something short of charming. The other day, her brows had been…well. Normal, I thought. Today, they were intersected with bare patches, like she’d decided to either wax or shave parts of the brows, but not others. ...
Sloane knew, because she’d been counting each and every minute. She kept her eyes on the digital clock, and could almost count down every minute by the beat of her heart. When he first pulled out, she’d felt bruised, almost painfully empty and she’d been unsure of what to ...