Lone Star Witness (HARD JUSTICE #5) by Delores Fossen EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Delores Fossen
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- Genre: contemporary romance
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Slade felt the blood seep through the makeshift gauge bandage and snake
down his arm, all the way to the back of his hand. His blood. And while the
flow wasn’t a gusher that would risk him bleeding out, it needed to be
tended soon.
That made this trip a killing-two-birds-with-one-stone kind of deal.
A necessary deal on both counts.
Since Marise Brennan wouldn’t have called him had this not been
important. Hell, more than just plain important. Unless it was critical.
Marise wasn’t the sort to ask him for, well, anything.
Though anything was exactly what he was willing to give her.
Some debts lasted a lifetime and could never be repaid. She was one of
them. And she was the reason that he’d come straight here after finishing
that latest op for Maverick Ops.
Not a comfortable trip.
Then again, it hadn’t been a comfortable op, either. Some ops were
pissers and shitshows, and that one had fit right into that wheelhouse. Still,
he’d won. He’d done his job and kept the case-solved stats high for
Maverick Ops.
Of course, winning was expected of him and the rest of the team who
took on the missions that law enforcement didn’t have the resources or the
wherewithal to do. For him, the latest one had involved rescuing the
kidnapped woman, but the next one might be a cold case, finding someone
who’d disappeared, being a bodyguard or assisting on a murder
investigation.
Thankfully, the next one wouldn’t be for at least a couple of days. His
boss, Ruby Maverick, would give him some time to heal from this ass
kicking he’d taken. Thankfully, the ass kicking hadn’t been one-sided, and
the other guys were going to need a hell of a lot more than a couple of days.
That outcome meshed with Slade’s motto when it came to assholes who
kidnapped and committed other crimes that got people hurt.
Give worse than you get.
The assholes had gotten way worse.
Slade parked in one of the visitors’ spaces of the Patriot’s Retreat
Senior Care Facility and locked up his primary weapon in his glove
compartment. He kept his backup weapon where it always was—in a slide
holster in his boot. Out of sight but available if needed.
Especially out of sight from Marise.
Because of some of that bad shit they’d experienced together, the sight
of a gun could trigger her PTSD and maybe even spur a panic attack. She
was capable of defending herself with her hand to hand combat skills, but
using a gun was out of the question for her.
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