A cowboy protector from her past...
A McKade Law novel
Working her first case as deputy sheriff with her ex-boyfriend, Detective Cord Goodwin, Kendall McKade is determined to track the kidnappers—even if it makes her a target. Desperate to find the abducted victim, his aunt, Cord must keep Kendall safe…while also caring for his recently orphaned nephew. Teaming up threatens to rekindle Cord and Kendall’s relationship, but first they must solve a life-threatening mystery.
SUSAN SLEEMANis a bestselling author of inspirational and clean-read romantic suspense books and mysteries. She received an RT Reviewers’ Choice Best Book Award for Thread of Suspicion . No Way Out and The Christmas Witness were finalists for the Daphne du Maurier Award for Excellence. She’s had the pleasure of living in nine states and currently lives in Oregon. To learn more about Susan, visit her website at susansleeman.com.
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Taken in Texas
Susan Sleeman
www.millsandboon.co.uk
ISBN: 978-1-474-09490-0
TAKEN IN TEXAS
© 2019 Susan Sleeman
Published in Great Britain 2019
by Mills & Boon, an imprint of HarperCollins Publishers 1 London Bridge Street, London, SE1 9GF
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“Is there anything else I should know?” Kendall asked.
Cord shook his head. “At least not that I know of.”
She sat down. “Are you familiar enough with Eve’s belongings that you’d know if anything was missing?”
“You thinking a burglary gone wrong?”
“No. That wouldn’t explain why Eve is missing.”
Unless…
She didn’t say the word, but her expression declared, “Unless the intruder hurt Eve and got rid of her body, then felt free to search the house because he knew she wasn’t coming home.”
It took a callous person to hurt an older woman and then invade her home. Callous and dangerous, making it even more likely that the creep could come after Kendall, meaning Cord would now have a second job in Lost Creek.
Sure, he needed to find his aunt as much as he needed to breathe, but in addition to that, he would be watching Kendall’s back. Even if she balked at his every move.
Dear Reader,
Thank you for reading Taken in Texas . Wow, I can’t believe this is the last of the McKade family’s stories. Seems just like yesterday that I came up with the idea for this miniseries and now it is ending. I have loved every moment of writing about this family, and I hope you have enjoyed taking the journey with them.
In this story, Cord and his nephew Lucas have lost family members, and they are both struggling to figure out how to go on. This situation really hit home for me as both of my parents passed away within a year of each other, and I was devastated. I struggled for some time to come to grips with it. If you’ve lost a loved one, I hope that Cord and Lucas’s journey gives you hope and encouragement that God can make a way for your future just as He did for Cord and Lucas.
If you’d like to learn more about the McKade Law miniseries or my other books, please stop by my website at www.susansleeman.com. I also love hearing from readers, so please contact me via email, susan@susansleeman.com, on my Facebook page, www.facebook.com/SusanSleemanBooks, or write to me c/o Love Inspired, HarperCollins, 24th floor, 195 Broadway, New York, NY 10007.
Susan Sleeman
In whose hand is the soul of every living thing and the breath of all mankind.
—Job 12:10
A special thank-you to Susan Snodgrass for naming Walt’s horse Thunderbolt, and Lora Doncea for naming Winnie’s horse Sunrise.
Contents
Cover
Back Cover Text
About the Author
Booklist
Title Page
Copyright
Introduction
Dear Reader
Bible Verse
Dedication
ONE
TWO
THREE
FOUR
FIVE
SIX
SEVEN
EIGHT
NINE
TEN
ELEVEN
TWELVE
THIRTEEN
FOURTEEN
FIFTEEN
SIXTEEN
SEVENTEEN
EIGHTEEN
NINETEEN
Extract
About the Publisher
Some calls went wrong. Terribly wrong. Deputy Kendall McKade’s gut screamed this was one of those calls.
Take care, a warning voice whispered in her head.
Kendall didn’t like what she was seeing. Caution was the game here. Plenty of caution.
She wouldn’t race up to the front door. Burst inside to check on the seventy-four-year-old aunt her nephew was having a hard time reaching.
She climbed out of her patrol car. The steamy heat of the night hit her hard as she took a long look at the single-story home hunkered down under tall cypress trees. Overcast skies cast ominous shadows on the rural property. She’d hoped for a light burning inside the house, but it was as black as the murky night clinging to the foundation.
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