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Trapped with a madman…
Trail guide Charly Binali is alone in
the Rockies with a madman and his armed mercenaries, and he's
demanding she lead him to a powerful, hidden device. And when help
comes in the unexpected form of her very hot neighborhood mailman,
Charley discovers the "nice" guy she gave her heart to
isn't who she thought.
Undercover CIA agent Will Chase hated lying to Charly, but getting to that dangerous device first is a matter of national security. It's seven bad guys against him and Charly, but between his training and her survival skills, they just might beat the odds—if he can get her to ever trust him again.
Undercover CIA agent Will Chase hated lying to Charly, but getting to that dangerous device first is a matter of national security. It's seven bad guys against him and Charly, but between his training and her survival skills, they just might beat the odds—if he can get her to ever trust him again.
Excerpt:
Washington, DC
"I'm in. But I'm not wearing the
shorts."
Director Thomas Casey eyed William
Chase, one of the newest recruits to his team known as the
Specialists. He respected independent thinkers. Went out of his way
to select highly skilled individuals who knew how to solve problems
quickly and creatively. Still, it was rare when anyone on his
handpicked team showed this kind of attitude. Maybe he'd made a
mistake with this cocky young guy fresh from an elite Navy SEAL team.
"A uniform is a uniform,"
Thomas said, keeping his voice even.
"That's true, sir," Will
agreed. "And it should convey authority."
Thomas couldn't believe he was having
this discussion with so many bigger issues at play. "You'll have
time to come to terms with how the US Postal Service conveys
authority in Colorado before the weather warms up out there." He
wanted someone on his new task force planted in the middle of the
country. Someone who could respond effectively to a variety of
situations.
"Shorts are for kids and physical
training. Are you going to pull me off this operation if I don't wear
the shorts?"
Thomas reached out and closed the plain
manila file outlining Will's assignment. Potential assignment. It
could've been worse, Thomas supposed. He could be having this
conversation in a public setting rather than the absolute privacy of
his office. He couldn't get a read on whether or not Will was kidding
around. The uncertainty and unease set off warning bells in his head.
He considered asking why the shorts were such a big deal and decided
it didn't matter. Through the years, he'd worked with so many men and
women, those who did the impossible tasks in the field and those who
worked right here supporting them. Eventually his luck with
recruiting was bound to run out. One more sign that it was time to
retire and put his personal life, his hopes for a family, ahead of
the nation's problems. But his nation needed him, had demanded his
expertise one last time. If he assembled the right team, he could
walk away with confidence.
"I've changed my mind, Will.
You're not the right man for this job after all."
"Because I won't deliver mail in
those ridiculous shorts?"
Thomas drummed his fingers on the file,
met Will's stony gaze. This recruit might be a bit too independent.
"Because you're agitated over a small conformity issue and that
makes me question what you'll do when the stakes are higher."
"Agitated is a bit of a stretch."
The smile on Will's face didn't reach his serious eyes. "You
have to agree every postman who complies with that dress code is
nothing more than a sheep."
"Thank you for your time,"
Thomas said, determined to go with a different Specialist for this
post.
Will didn't budge. "Forget the
shorts. Forget agitated. You saw this one—" he pointed to the
folder "—whatever it is, and chose me because I succeed,
always, when the stakes are highest."
"I was wrong," Thomas said
with a casual hitch of his shoulders. "It happens. Close the
door on your way out."
"No, sir. I want this assignment."
Thomas laughed. Couldn't stop it. No
one gave him this much trouble, other than his wife, and that had
been long before they married. He shouldn't find it refreshing. "You
think you know how far you can push me?"
"No, sir. I know how far I can
push myself."
Want to read more? Pick up your copy of
Heart of a Hero today and look for the next Specialists:
Heroes Next Door To Honor and Protect coming June 1, 2015
Live the adventure!
~Regan
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