Mystery, Crime Thriller, Romance
Fans of TVâ€™s Blue
Bloods will love this dynamic new suspense series.
PD forensic scientist Emersyn Dâ€™Azzo has an explosive past with her
fatherâ€™s younger, sexy partner, Detective Alec Pearce. Then an
ill-timed kiss destroys the thin line of trust between her and her
dad, just before tragedy strikes and someone guns down her father.
fatal bullet turns out to be tied to the ongoing spree of random
sniper kills across the state, but Emersyn knows this wasnâ€™t a
random act of violence and is determined to find the killer.
do so, sheâ€™ll need to rely on help from Alec, whom she doesnâ€™t
quite trust but just canâ€™t resist. When they discover a connection
to a decades-old disappearance of a college student, their
investigation takes a deadly twist. Can they learn to trust each
other with their hearts to save their lives? Â
edged in closer. â€œYou can take a few moments for one dance.â€ He
eyed Tessa. â€œYou donâ€™t mind if I borrow your sister, do you?â€
deep, masculine voice sent an arousing jolt right into Emersynâ€™s
core. And damn it to hell, her mouth went dry, making it impossible
to swallow. She fingered her straw then took a deep drink. This time
she welcomed the burning chill against her lungs. Detective Alec
Pearce had a knack for showing up at her worst moments. Why the hell
was he here?
moved away from her as if heâ€™d been burned. â€œAlec, good to see
do know youâ€™re hitting on my partnerâ€™s daughter, right, Ted?â€
asking her for a dance.â€
glanced between the two; she actually preferred Tedâ€™s company to
the man who seemed to go out of his way to make her crazy.
reached for her hand and set it in his palm. â€œActually, she
promised this dance to me. Theyâ€™re playing our song.â€
muscles in her body tensed as her fingernails dug into his skin. â€œI
is on, Em. Shall we?â€ His other hand went around her waist, and he
gave her a swift yank.
let go,â€ she hissed in his ear.
grip tightened. â€œItâ€™s just one dance. Play nice.â€
escorted Emersyn to the small dance floor near the bandstand. Every
instinct in her wanted to slap his arrogant expression right into
next week, but that would make a scene. It was what half the bar
expected the instant he got within striking distance. They were all
waiting for her to let loose. But this was a new day, a new diploma,
new job, new Emersyn. Emotions in check.
name is Emersyn. I would think you would remember something so
face lit with a grin as his arms brought her close and their bodies
began to move to the music. She shot a glare at Tessa, pleading for
her to do something. Instead, her sister, the traitor, took another
sip of Emersynâ€™s drink, lifted it in a toast, and rotated in her
chuckle came from deep in Alecâ€™s throat. â€œTessa likes me. You can
thank me now.â€
can also knee you where the sun doesnâ€™t shine.â€
lifted her chin with his thumb. â€œNow that wasnâ€™t nice. I
sacrificed a night with that blondeâ€â€”he nodded to a beautiful
woman sitting at the end of the barâ€”â€œjust to keep Lecher Ted from
hitting on you â€¦ again.â€
makes you think I needed rescuing?â€
please, Tessa, make the creep go away. Iâ€™m ever so sweet and donâ€™t
want to hurt the poor jerkâ€™s feelings.â€
yanked out of Alecâ€™s hold, but he was ready and moved her back into
his arms without missing a beat.
are such an ass.â€
lips brushed over her ear. â€œEnjoy our moment, Em.â€
They had more layers of misunderstanding between them than her
motherâ€™s chocolate cake, heated words that couldnâ€™t be unheard
and arguments with no closure.
her father had mentioned at dinner that Alec was joining them for
dessert, sheâ€™d jumped at Tessaâ€™s offer to buy her a drink at the
tavern. It was the perfect place to hide out. A lone wolf like Alec
wouldnâ€™t be caught dead in the crowded, noisy bar. But here he was.
Sheâ€™d run but not far enough.
sorry I missed your graduation ceremony, but I have a little
something for you,â€ he whispered.
didnâ€™t need to do that.â€
proud of you.â€
words sounded so genuine. â€œDad seems resigned to the idea of me at
least working alongside cops, if not as a cop.â€
doesnâ€™t want you anywhere near the job. But you found a way around
that. Instead of crawling in the gutter looking for the worst mankind
has to offer, youâ€™re picking through what they left behind.â€
halted in the middle of the dance floor. â€œYou think thatâ€™s why I
became a forensic scientist?â€
didnâ€™t mean it like that.â€
what did you mean?â€
music stopped, and they stood still, glaring at each other. Our
thing. â€œI canâ€™t do this tonight,â€ she said, dropping her hand
to her sides. â€œThanks.â€
me from another go-around with Ted.â€
you want me to talk to him?â€
can take care of myself.â€
once, there was no comeback. Instead, he eased her against him and
tucked her hand over his heart. â€œDance with me, Emersyn.â€
sexy, got-to-have-you-now voice was back, and her other four senses
came out to play. Being close to Alec Pearce, taking in his spicy,
clean soap scent, feeling the strength of his arms around her wasnâ€™t
an awful feeling. Confusing? Hell yes, but her body sure enjoyed it.
Itâ€™s just a dance, right?
lowered one hand to his hip and brought the other around his neck,
her cheek resting against his. Alec tightened his grip around her
waist as he spun them around the dance floor. The move put their
bodies in sync, and there was no mistaking the effect she had on him.
Her lips brushed against his skin, sending shock waves through her.
sucked in a breath and tilted his head. Their gazes held for what
seemed like an eternity. He was so damn gorgeous, his deep brown eyes
with a hint of gold, lush lashes, and a dusting of five-oâ€™clock
shadow on his square jaw that she ached to feel rubbed against all
her soft places. As if he read her mind, his mouth caressed her
bottom lip. He waited, expecting her to pull back. Need took over,
and she lost her mind.
C. Weeks has loved happy-ever-after romances since her early teens.
While still in college, she met and married her hero. She spent the
next several years honeymooning and working overseas. Today, she
lives in suburban Maryland with her husband of more than thirty
years. With her two grown children out of the nest, she enjoys
spending her days writing suspenseful happily-ever-after adventures
outside on the deck as the local bird population keeps her company.
When she is not writing, Nancy loves to blog about fascinating
people, both real and fictional. The one quote that kept her dream
of life’s failures are people who did not realize how close they were
to success when they gave up. ~Thomas Edison~