Melinda Di Lorenzo - Silent Rescue

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To find her daughter, she must trust a handsome strangerSince her brother’s tragic death, Maryse LePrieur has been in hiding. Left to care for her niece as her own, Maryse heeded his cryptic wish: that they run fast…and far. But Maryse discovers far wasn’t quite far enough when she wakes up one morning to find her beloved daughter missing. Frantic, she enlists the assistance of an unexpected ally…When he spots a beautiful woman being forced through the streets at gunpoint, Detective Brooks Small acts quickly. But helping Maryse brings passions and unexpected connections to the surface elevates this mission from professional to personal. Brooks soon realizes love between mother and daughter isn’t the only kind of relationship at stake.

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Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Extract

Copyright

Prologue

Six Years Ago

Maryse glanced down at her watch and cursed her inability to move quickly. Two minutes more, and she would miss the bus that would take her to the spot where she’d promised to meet her brother, Jean-Paul. Not that she was excited about whatever he had to say. Probably a request for more money or to tell her he’d been fired from his latest job. He was always in some kind of trouble—of the illegal variety, half the time—and Maryse was always the one to bail him out.

She hated the fact that he’d even talked her into coming from Seattle to Las Vegas for the week in the first place. Two days had gone by and she’d only seen him once. When he picked her up from the airport.

“Brother-sister bonding, my foot,” she muttered.

She snapped up her purse from the counter, then pushed open the door. As always, the desert heat hit her like a slap in the face. The air was painfully dry. Maryse could already feel her hair wanting to bounce from its gentle waves to thick curls. She wished she’d thought to tie it back.

No time now.

With a sigh, she turned the spare key in the lock, securing her brother’s basement suite. Then she paused as a soft mewl drew her attention to the bushes to the side of the doorstep. She peered over. A large cardboard box sat in the shade of the prickly foliage. Had someone left a kitten out there? Annoyed, Maryse shook her head, then moved closer. Her brother wouldn’t be thrilled if she brought some flea-ridden beast into his place, but she couldn’t leave the poor thing outside. Even at ten in the morning, it was sweltering.

She reached the box, put her hand on the edge, then gasped.

It wasn’t a kitten.

“Oh, God,” she said softly.

It was a baby. A newborn, swaddled in pink. Whimpering.

Maryse reached in to lift the child—a girl, she assumed—and was surprised to find the blanket cool to the touch. She glanced into the box again. One side held a diaper bag. But the other held an ice pack. Maryse raised her head and looked around the yard in search of whoever had cared enough to try to keep her cool, but had been heartless enough to abandon the poor thing in the first place. No one was in sight.

She looked down at the infant again. A tiny black smudge adorned the girl’s cheek, and Maryse reached up to rub it away gently. Her tiny eyes opened, and her blue, unfocused gaze seemed to be seeking out the source of the attention. Then the baby let out another cry, this time a little louder, and instinct took over. With one hand, Maryse cradled the girl, rocking her. She murmured soothing things as she used the other hand to rifle through the bag until she found a full bottle. The formula inside was cool, but Maryse figured that meant it wouldn’t have spoiled. And the baby was clearly hungry. She nudged back the blanket and pressed the bottle to the newborn’s mouth. The baby immediately settled in, sucking enthusiastically.

“Okay, sweetheart,” Maryse said softly, settling to the ground.

Careful not to disturb the little one’s feeding, she lifted the diaper bag and pushed it open. Inside, she found two Canadian passports, and when she thumbed open the first one, her blood went cold. Her own picture stared up at her, and the name was just as startling.

Maryse Anne LePrieur.

It was hers. But not hers, too. Maryse and Anne were correct. But the surname was her mother’s maiden one.

She grabbed the second passport.

Camille Anne LePrieur.

And the photo was of the infant.

Feeling numb, Maryse adjusted the baby—Camille—and dug farther in the bag. Her hand found a thick envelope, and a quick look told her it was an enormous stack of cash. Her hands shook as she lifted a small, folded-up piece of paper from the front of the envelope. With dread pooling in her gut, she opened it. Her brother’s familiar, untidy handwriting sprawled over the page.

Run. Far. Fast. Keep her safe. Don’t trust anyone, and don’t risk going to the police. Just love her like your own. She’s yours now. And if they say I did it, know it’s a lie.

Maryse stood quickly. And she and her belongings were gone before the first sirens even got close to her brother’s house.

Chapter 1

Maryse swung open the bedroom door, a huge smile on her face. A few minutes earlier, she’d turned on the news and learned that black ice had forced her daughter’s school to close for the day. She knew a lot of moms would be cursing the weather and cursing the school board and wondering what they were going to do with their kids on this extra wintery day. But Maryse was thrilled. She didn’t mind the cold. She didn’t mind a day off. And she didn’t mind an excuse to pull out the ice skates and do loops on the pond with her daughter.

“Rise and shine, Camille!” she called to the lump of blankets on the bubble gum–pink bed.

Not that she thought the six-year-old could hear her, but because old habits die hard. And sometimes, Maryse thought if she didn’t speak out loud now and again, she might lose her voice altogether.

Besides that...though she was deaf, the little girl was impossible to sneak up on. She heard everything in her own way.

You vibrate, Cami signed to her once.

Vibrate? Maryse had repeated, thinking she’d missed something.

Though Cami was a natural ASL speaker and had been taught the proper grammatical rules from the time she was small, Maryse knew her own understanding was sometimes lacking. She tended to try to translate what she wanted to say from English first, and it often mucked things up. But this particular time, she’d got it right.

Vibrate, her daughter confirmed, then giggled and added, Like an elephant walking across the floor.

Maryse smiled at the memory and twisted the blind slats open just enough to let in the sunshine, and with it, a puff of cold air. Because Quebec weather could be deceptive like that. The glowing orb up there in the sky looked so much like it should be warm. Like it wanted to provide some heat. But it was an unforgiving light instead.

For a second, the chill seemed ominous, and a shiver made Maryse wrap her arms around her own body, rubbing her palms against the comforting fuzz of her faux-angora sweater. Then she pushed off her worry and reminded herself that today was going to be a fun day.

“Nothing a jacket won’t fix. Right, sweet pea?” she said as she turned back toward the bed. But the down comforter didn’t move. Not an inch. “Camille?”

She stepped forward and put out a hand, wondering if her daughter was sick. But when she reached for Camille’s shoulder, she found a pillow instead.

Panic didn’t set in right away—the little girl was fond of pranks. And hide-and-seek.

“Very funny!” Maryse said, then gestured, too, in case her daughter was hiding somewhere she could see.

She moved around the room, peeking into the usual hiding spots. The closet. The book cubby. Under the bed, then in the tiny bathroom that adjoined the room. Empty.

She stood in the bedroom’s doorway, put her hands on her hips and turned slowly, searching for her too-clever girl. Stuffed animals and knickknacks galore dominated the shelves.

“Come out, come out, wherever you are,” she called, her hands moving to make the words come to life.

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