Someone WAS always watching her…
Everywhere she went, Rosalyn Mellinger had eyes on her. The Watcher followed her everywhere. It seemed hopeless, inescapable…especially when she met Steve Drackett on vacation. Another person to be hurt by her stalker. But Rosalyn didn’t know Steve was part of Omega Sector—there was literally no one better to protect her, if she’d just open up to him. He had years of experience, and while the Watcher preyed upon Rosalyn, Steve would beat him at his own game.
But Rosalyn had a secret even Steve couldn’t see coming: a baby from their vacation romance…
Omega Sector: Critical Response
Steve did something he hadn’t done in twenty years of law enforcement: lowered his weapon in shock.
“Rosalyn?”
She reached up and lowered the hood of her windbreaker as she turned completely around.
It was her. Beautiful black hair, gorgeous blue eyes. Even the splattering of freckles over her nose. Rosalyn was alive.
Which was impossible because he’d just ID’d her dead body a few hours ago. Steve didn’t care. By whatever miracle she was here—and he would get her to explain it all, no doubt—he would take it.
He holstered his weapon and pulled her into his arms. Then yanked her back immediately, looking closer at the rest of her body.
Rosalyn was here. She was alive.
And unless he was very, very wrong, she was definitely pregnant.
Battle Tested
Janie Crouch
www.millsandboon.co.uk
JANIE CROUCH has loved to read romance her whole life. The award-winning author cut her teeth on Mills & Boon Romance novels as a preteen, then moved on to a passion for romantic suspense as an adult. Janie lives with her husband and four children overseas. She enjoys traveling, long-distance running, movie watching, knitting and adventure/ obstacle racing. You can find out more about her at www.janiecrouch.com.
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This book is dedicated to my aunt Donna. You are a blessing
to me and so many others. Thank you for all the times you
brushed my hair (because goodness knows I didn’t do it)
and loved me like a second mother. And for teaching me that
romance books are the best books.
Contents
Cover
Back Cover Text Someone WAS always watching her… Everywhere she went, Rosalyn Mellinger had eyes on her. The Watcher followed her everywhere. It seemed hopeless, inescapable…especially when she met Steve Drackett on vacation. Another person to be hurt by her stalker. But Rosalyn didn’t know Steve was part of Omega Sector—there was literally no one better to protect her, if she’d just open up to him. He had years of experience, and while the Watcher preyed upon Rosalyn, Steve would beat him at his own game. But Rosalyn had a secret even Steve couldn’t see coming: a baby from their vacation romance… Omega Sector: Critical Response
Introduction Steve did something he hadn’t done in twenty years of law enforcement: lowered his weapon in shock. “Rosalyn?” She reached up and lowered the hood of her windbreaker as she turned completely around. It was her. Beautiful black hair, gorgeous blue eyes. Even the splattering of freckles over her nose. Rosalyn was alive. Which was impossible because he’d just ID’d her dead body a few hours ago. Steve didn’t care. By whatever miracle she was here—and he would get her to explain it all, no doubt—he would take it. He holstered his weapon and pulled her into his arms. Then yanked her back immediately, looking closer at the rest of her body. Rosalyn was here. She was alive. And unless he was very, very wrong, she was definitely pregnant.
Title Page Battle Tested Janie Crouch www.millsandboon.co.uk
About the Author JANIE CROUCH has loved to read romance her whole life. The award-winning author cut her teeth on Mills & Boon Romance novels as a preteen, then moved on to a passion for romantic suspense as an adult. Janie lives with her husband and four children overseas. She enjoys traveling, long-distance running, movie watching, knitting and adventure/ obstacle racing. You can find out more about her at www.janiecrouch.com .
Dedication This book is dedicated to my aunt Donna. You are a blessing to me and so many others. Thank you for all the times you brushed my hair (because goodness knows I didn’t do it) and loved me like a second mother. And for teaching me that romance books are the best books.
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
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Five
Chapter Twenty-Six
Extract
Copyright
Chapter One
Rosalyn Mellinger had reached her breaking point.
She was exhausted, frightened and about to run out of money.
Sitting in a diner in Pensacola, Florida, one she’d chosen because she could see both the front customer door and the rear employee entrance from her corner booth, she huddled around the third cup of coffee she’d had with her meager meal, stretching out her stay here as long as possible.
Although sitting with her back to the wall didn’t help when she had no idea what the person who stalked her looked like. She tensed every time the tiny bell chimed signaling someone new had come through the door, like it had just now.
The couple in their mid-eighties, entering and shuffling slowly to a table, were definitely not the Watcher.
But she knew he was around. She knew because she would get a note later tonight—or an email or a text or a phone call—that would say something about her meal here. About what she’d eaten or the name of her waitress or how she’d used sweetener in her coffee rather than sugar.
Some sort of frightening detail that let her know the Watcher had been nearby. Just like he had been for the last five months. She scanned faces of other patrons to see who might be studying her but couldn’t find anyone who looked like they were paying her any attention.
It always seemed to be that way. But still the Watcher would know details as if he had been sitting here at the booth with Rosalyn. And would mention the details in a message to her, usually a note slid under her door in the middle of the night.
Rosalyn clutched her coffee cup, trying to get her breathing under control.
Or maybe the Watcher wouldn’t say anything about the diner at all. Maybe he wouldn’t contact her for days. That happened sometimes too. Rosalyn never knew what to expect and it kept her on the precipice of hysteria.
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