Bestselling author Carla Cassidy dazzles us with her Men of Wolf Creek—heroes who live and love fiercely
Marlene Marcoli made the mistake of falling in love and almost lost her life. Hoping to put her abusive marriage behind her, Marlene moves to Wolf Creek, Pennsylvania. But danger follows her once again when her apartment is vandalized. To make matters worse, the sexy detective working the case is distracting her beyond reason.
Detective Frank Delaney hasn’t been interested in dating since his wife died—until Marlene comes to town. Irresistibly drawn to the blonde, he’s got to find a way to make her trust him. And when Marlene’s life is threatened, Frank must race to protect her—if they both hope to have a second chance at love.
“I’m coming out of hiding.”
Frank took Marlene by the arm. “You can’t do that. We still don’t know who wants to hurt you.”
“So I just put my life on hold indefinitely? I don’t think so. I’ll endure this hiding out for another week but then I’m going back to my apartment, and if the bad guy comes after me I’ll just hope we’re prepared for him.”
“Is there anything I can say that will change it?”
“Just find the person who wants me dead.”
He shoved his hands in his pockets, eyeing her with a hint of regret. “Then I guess the best thing for me to do is get out of here and hunt down the bad guys. I’ll check in with you later in the week.”
She watched as he left the room and fought the impulse to stop him, to fall into his arms once again and make love with him until she was breathless.
Dear Reader,
Once again we are back in Wolf Creek, Pennsylvania, where the men are hot and the women are strong and an unknown killer walks the streets.
For Detective Frank Delaney, the kidnapping of Liz Marcoli is not the only thing on his mind; he’s having trouble keeping his thoughts off Liz’s beautiful niece, Marlene. But Marlene is a woman with secrets, and the last thing she wants is any man anywhere in her life…until danger strikes.
I hope you enjoy this return to Wolf Creek.
Happy reading!
Carla Cassidy
Lethal Lawman
Carla Cassidy
www.millsandboon.co.uk
CARLA CASSIDY
is an award-winning author who has written more than one hundred books for Harlequin. In 1995 she won Best Silhouette Romance from RT Book Reviews for Anything for Danny. In 1998 she also won a Career Achievement Award for Best Innovative Series from RT Book Reviews.
Carla believes the only thing better than curling up with a good book to read is sitting down at the computer with a good story to write. She’s looking forward to writing many more books and bringing hours of pleasure to readers.
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To Frank and Marlene
For your wonderful hospitality and love
Thanks for everything!
Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
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
Epilogue
Excerpt
Chapter 1
She clung to the banister near the bottom of the staircase.
Blood. There was so much blood. Pain stole her ability to think as it racked her body. No, her brain screamed. This couldn’t be happening. Her grasp grew slippery on the rail of wood that kept her from falling completely to the floor.
Blood. There was too much blood. She tried desperately to hold back her scream of pain but it escaped from her, first a low moan and then a scream loud enough to wake the dead.
* * *
Marlene Marcoli shot up, her heart thundering frantically as she came out of the dream...the all-too-familiar nightmare. Sunshine streamed through the window in her small bedroom and a glance at the clock let her know it was just after eight.
After eight! She was halfway out of bed before she remembered it was no longer her job to get up in the early-morning hours, drive to her aunt Liz’s empty house, and use her kitchen to bake cakes and pies, cinnamon rolls and whatever else her sister Roxy might need for the day in her popular restaurant.
She fell back against her pillow and stared up at the ceiling, hoping for another couple of hours of sleep before she had to work the late afternoon and evening hours at the Roadside Stop, a business that she owned and managed with her younger sister, Sheri.
While she liked owning a business, her true love was baking. Realizing that any more sleep would probably not be forthcoming, she got out of bed and headed to the bathroom for a shower to slough off any lingering sleepiness.
As she stood beneath the hot spray, she decided to use the extra hours this morning to make a couple of batches of brownies. She could take some into the Roadside Stop later and take a platter to Minnie Anderson, her landlord, who owned the Treasure Trove, an antiques store below Marlene’s small walk-up apartment.
With her morning planned, she dressed in a pair of worn jeans, pulled on an old, faded red T-shirt and pulled her long, blond hair into a messy ponytail.
A few minutes later with coffee brewing and filling the tiny kitchen with its fragrance, she gathered the ingredients she’d need to make her own special double-chocolate brownies.
One of her very first memories was of standing on a step stool next to her aunt Liz and watching while the older woman baked a pie. Aunt Liz loved to bake, and that love had been passed on to Marlene.
She poured herself a cup of coffee and moved to the window where the bright May sun shimmered over Main Street in Wolf Creek, Pennsylvania.
A chill danced up her spine despite the view of the sun as she thought of her aunt Liz, who had been missing for the past five weeks. She’d simply disappeared from her kitchen on a Friday morning with her car in the driveway and her purse on the counter. Nobody had seen or heard from her since.
It was an open investigation that the three detectives who worked for the Wolf Creek Police Department were actively pursuing. A small smile curved her lips. Apparently Detective Steve Kincaid had not only been pursuing information in Aunt Liz’s case but had also been pursuing Marlene’s older sister, Roxy.
He’d chased until he’d finally caught her, and the two of them, along with Steve’s seven-year-old son, Tommy, were slowly beginning to build a life together.
Marlene shoved away all thoughts of her sisters, her missing aunt and the lingering jitters from the recurrent nightmare as she got busy doing what she loved best—baking.
By noon she had finished the brownies and changed from her jeans and T-shirt into a pair of black slacks and a short-sleeved blue-and-black-patterned blouse. Her makeup was perfect and her blond hair fell just below her shoulders in soft waves. She eyed her reflection in the mirror and mentally pronounced herself ready to leave her little sanctuary and go out in public.
Although there was a door to a staircase that would lead directly into the shop downstairs, that door was kept locked and never used. Instead Marlene always used the outside wooden stairs to come and go from her second-floor apartment.
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