Karen Lawton Barrett - Conception Cover-Up

“You’re pregnant.”

Caleb’s heart started to pound as he said the words. Joy and fear assailed him at once. He’d always dreamed of having a child. But not now…not with killers after him.

He could see the deep vulnerability in Shannon’s shadowed eyes. She hugged herself, then rubbed her arms as if she were freezing. “I want to know what you’re going to do,” she said.

There was no doubt in his mind. “I’m going to be the best father a child can have.”

“So you’re planning on being there for him or her?” Her tone was icy. “Alive?”

So that was where this was going, he thought. His undercover work. He looked at her and tried to talk, but he didn’t know how to tell her he loved her and that he didn’t want her taken away from him. The baby, either.

“It’s not me I’m worried about,” he finally said. “It’s you.”

Her eyes widened.

“If the men I’m after find out about you and the…baby, then you’ll be their first target.”

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Conception Cover-Up

Karen Lawton Barrett

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Karen Lawton Barrett was raised in a small town in central California, where one of her elementary school teachers once wrote on a report card, “Karen daydreams too much.” These days she uses her active imagination to create romantic suspense stories.

HARLEQUIN INTRIGUE

560—HERS TO REMEMBER

615—CONCEPTION COVER-UP

Caleb Carlisle—Running for his life from vicious drug dealers, he stumbles into the arms of a woman whose past shadows their future.

Shannon Garrett—Will the secret she carries bring her the life she craves, or will she lose another lover to a killer’s deadly bullet?

Zoe Yamana—Will the doctor be able to give her best friend the answer she desires?

Brandon Everly—Shot in the back and left for dead, he holds a secret he will reveal only to his partner.

Malcolm Knox—After a long, distinguished career in law enforcement, he’s earned the best drug arrest record in the state, but at what cost?

Sean Gallagher—He’s been in charge of the Special Drug Unit for the past fifteen years. Has the stress finally gotten to him?

Sid Muñoz—A friend and fellow agent, he ends up in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Marissa Muñoz—Is Sid’s wife and family in danger, too?

Carlos Morales—Marissa’s cousin had to resign from the SDU for conduct unbecoming—or did he?

Larkin—He’ll do anything his boss wants, and enjoy doing it.

To my darling Duffy and wonderful Phillip, who bring me love and joy.

To Cherry, for her fearless and unstinting support.

And to the ladies of the BICC, for a terrific ride.

I thank you all.

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fifteen

Epilogue

Branches scraped the side of his four-wheel-drive truck with a sound like fingernails on a blackboard as Caleb Carlisle negotiated the turn onto the sorry excuse for a road that led to the Driscoe brothers’ compound. Ancient redwood trees spread their branches over the mud-and-gravel lane, darkening the already gloomy day. A distant rumble of thunder warned of a coming storm.

“I sure hope this rain holds off for a while,” he said to his partner, Brandon Everly, who lounged in the passenger seat. Brandon’s demeanor was deceptive. They both knew how important this meeting was.

As the road rose sharply, Caleb downshifted. Thunder growled again, closer this time. He accelerated over the last hump and drove into the compound.

Brandon reached behind the seat and grabbed the two backpacks that held the quarter million in cash for the supposed exchange. He handed one to Caleb. “Ready?”

Caleb nodded. Adrenaline pulsed in his veins. The Driscoes had been selling cocaine to the local teenagers like candy. It had taken months of undercover work to get to this point. Now all they needed was the identity of the brothers’ superior, the man who could lead them to their international connection. But whether or not they gave up their boss, the Driscoes were going down. Today.

Caleb and Brandon exited the vehicle and headed for the ramshackle barn that housed one of the most efficient cocaine-distribution centers in the state.

Jim Driscoe walked out of the building. Big and beefy, Jim stopped about twenty feet from them, chewing on a toothpick and studying them with shadowed eyes. His brothers followed him out, flanking him. Short fat J.P. stood with his thumbs hooked in his belt. Thin wiry Henry moved restlessly. None of them said a word.

A prickle crawled up Caleb’s spine. Something had gone wrong, he knew it. That sixth sense had saved his butt many times before, and he wasn’t about to question it now.

Caleb grinned over his foreboding. “What’s goin’ on, guys? We waitin’ for Larkin?” That weasel, the fourth in this little group of thugs, was always slinking around. His absence made Caleb uneasy.

A flash of lightning eerily lit the brothers’ unpleasant faces. A loud clap of thunder followed.