Promise Broken

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ISBN Digital: 978-1-61217-700-7
ISBN Print: 978-1-61217-699-4
Page Count: 288
Word Count: 68904
Rating: Spicy(PG13)

Phyllis Leander is running from a killer. Donovan Callahan is running from the truth.

When Donovan Callahan overhears a family secret he was never supposed to know, it changes his life. He doubts his wounded heart will survive the hurt and disillusionment.

Phyl Leander witnessed her husband being shot and ran away to work as a ranch hand in the Texas hill country. She thinks she and her young son are safe. But are they?

When Donovan meets Phyl and her son, he slowly begins to realize that love doesn't have to come in a neatly wrapped package. When danger strikes, he'll do everything he can to protect his beautiful blonde ranch foreman and the child he's come to think of as his own.

Will the love of a woman and child on the run save Donovan Callahan from himself?

Rating: Spicy
Page Count: 288
Word Count: 68904
978-1-61217-699-4 Paperback
978-1-61217-700-7 Digital


Dear God!

How had it happened?

The how didn't matter. The important thing was to get to Mark, and leave as fast as possible. At least the Callahans would be out of danger. She'd get to a large city and hide. It wouldn't be easy. But nothing these past weeks had been.

Riding hard, she didn't slow Skye until they were at the barn. Once there, she jumped down and ran for the house.

Ignoring the rain, her soaked clothes, and the mud splattered from head to foot, she grabbed the screen door and went inside.

The house was dark and silent. She stood there a minute.

Something was wrong. She could feel it.

That warmth and comfort wasn't here now. Instead, there was a sense of foreboding. Tamping down the fear, she made her way through the darkness. The lights must have gone out, she thought, as she flipped a switch and nothing happened. Maybe Mark was asleep. Perhaps the face in the window was nothing more than a product of her imagination.

She passed the living room. The dim glow from the fireplace brought her nightmare to life.

He stood in the flickering light, a gun in one hand, the other covering Mark's mouth.

Mark's eyes were terrified. A quick glance showed Nellie lying on the floor.

Phyl's head swirled, darkness threatened. If he'd killed Nellie...her heart simply couldn't take it.

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