Sylvie Kurtz - Mask Of A Hunter

Ace couldn’t believe how easily she’d worked her way into his senses, dulling his survival instincts. Not good for the health of either of of them. He didn’t want to get involved with anyone—not in his line of work. Certainly not with the woman he was supposed to protect from harm.

It was bad enough his secret responsibility toward his own sister made him vulnerable. Falling for Rory would not only make doing his job more difficult—it could make her a target if things went sour. He couldn’t allow her to interfere with completing his task.

Still, he could not shake the sight of her sadness-darkened eyes, the feel of her fiery response to his kiss.

But he wasn’t going there. Couldn’t afford to.

Dear Harlequin Intrigue Reader,

We have another month of spine-tingling romantic thrillers lined up for you—starting with the much anticipated second book in Joanna Wayne’s tantalizing miniseries duo, HIDDEN PASSIONS: FULL MOON MADNESS. In Just Before Dawn, a reclusive mountain man vows to get to the bottom of a single mother’s terrifying nightmares before darkness closes in.

Award-winning author Leigh Riker makes an exciting debut in the Harlequin Intrigue line this May with Double Take. Next, pulses race out of control in Mask of a Hunter by Sylvie Kurtz—the second installment in THE SEEKERS—when a tough operative’s cover story as doting lover to a pretty librarian threatens to blow up.

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To wrap up a month of can’t-miss romantic suspense, Doreen Roberts debuts in the Harlequin Intrigue line with Official Duty, the next title in our COWBOY COPS thematic promotion. It’s a double-murder investigation that forces a woman out of hiding to face her perilous past…and her pent-up feelings for the sexy sheriff who still has her heart in custody. Last but certainly not least, Emergency Contact by Susan Peterson—part of our DEAD BOLT promotion—is an edgy psychological thriller about a traumatized amnesiac who may have been brainwashed to do the unthinkable….

Enjoy all our selections this month!

Sincerely,

Denise O’Sullivan

Senior Editor,

Harlequin Intrigue

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For Chuck—as always

And for Lorrie, Lynne and Wendy—

friendship grows in the strangest places.

Flying an eight-hour solo cross-country in a Piper Arrow with only the airplane’s crackling radio and a large bag of M&M’s for company, Sylvie Kurtz realized a pilot’s life wasn’t for her. The stories zooming in and out of her mind proved more entertaining than the flight itself. Not a quitter, she finished her pilot’s course and earned her commercial license and instrument rating.

Since then, she has traded in her wings for a keyboard where she lets her imagination soar to create fictional adventures that explore the power of love and the thrill of suspense. When not writing, she enjoys the outdoors with her husband and two children, quilt making, photography and reading whatever catches her interest.

You can write to Sylvie at

P.O. Box 702, Milford, NH 03055.

And visit her Web site at www.sylviekurtz.com.

Aurora Cates—The librarian’s search for her missing sister takes her places she never dreamed of.

Adriano Constantin Esteleone, aka Ace Lyon—Pretending comes easily to this Seeker.

Sebastian Falconer—The head of Seekers, Inc.

Felicia Cates—Rory’s sister is missing, and all signs point to murder.

Hannah Cates—Felicia would never abandon the daughter she adores.

Bianca Esteleone—Ace’s sister is caught in the false promise of drugs.

Mike Fletcher—On the surface his business looks clean.

Curtis Fletcher—Mike’s little brother admires his big brother’s path.

Deacon, aka Preston Duberry—The Sons’ enforcer knows all the dirty secrets.

Taz, aka John Tassler, Jr.—The Sons’ president knows how to make an entrance.

Penny Webster—Hannah’s baby-sitter knows the consequences of not following the Sons’ law.

Karla Leach—Felicia’s best friend has escaped the gang’s influence.

Simon Bales—Is the vet providing the gang with chemicals?

Laci Drake—Deacon’s old lady knows more than she’ll tell.

Tank, aka Darren Stocking—The pug is willing to wade through manure for bits of information.

Ron Glasser—The ATF agent made a mistake and paid the ultimate price.

1 cup brown sugar, packed

1 cup granulated sugar

½ cup butter, softened

3 eggs

1 tsp vanilla

1 tsp honey

1 ½ cups peanut butter

2 tsp baking soda

4 ½ cups oatmeal

1 cup semisweet chocolate chips

1 cup candy-coated chocolate pieces

Mix ingredients together in the order listed. Drop by teaspoonful on ungreased cookie sheets. Bake at 350°F for 15 minutes. Yield: 7 dozen average-size cookies.

Prologue

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

Chapter Sixteen

Felicia Cates hesitated at the doorway of the cabin along the New Hampshire side of the Connecticut River while her eyes adjusted to the darkness inside. Wind rustled through the winter-dead grass behind her like termites feeding on wood. The breeze was warm for April, but Felicia shivered anyway. Prickly burrs of doubts itched her skin as she searched the cabin’s one room. One last time, Felicia. For Hannah. You can do it.

A voice rumbled from deep inside the room. “Come on in, Felicia.”

“So this is the place you found for us?”

“What’s the matter?” Meanness weighted his voice. “You don’t like it?”

“No, it’s not that.” Heart revving like the Vulcan she’d pushed to the limit to get here, Felicia crooked one knee, then the other. She wanted to feel that V-twin engine roaring under her, taking her far from the nightmare she’d pitched into. “The baby. She’s waiting for me. I need to hurry.”

“Well, then, don’t just stand there.”

Eyes darting all around, she slowly crossed the threshold to the dusty floorboards in the empty room. Her daughter shouldn’t pay for her mistakes. “We’ll need a table, chairs, a bed.”