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Автор: Dawn Stewardson
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      “Oh, Lord,” Dana whispered

      Suddenly her insides were hurting.

      “That’s right. I’d give anything not to have to shock you like this, but…”

      She wrapped her arms around her chest, still reeling from her father’s news.

      “You see—”

      She did her utmost to concentrate as he began speaking once more, but she could barely make out what he was saying because her ears were ringing.

      It was something about the name Haine.

      Listen, she ordered herself. Pay attention. Keep your emotions in check.

      That last one was impossible, but she tried as hard as she could.

      “That’s when I had to tell you,” her father was continuing. “Because the other day, the very first time I saw you and Noah together…the way you look at each other…”

      “Is it that obvious?” she murmured.

      “Uh-huh.”

      But of course it was. Noah was the love of her life. Now, though…

      Dear Reader,

      One of the things I tell my students in the romance writing course I teach is not to make things easy for their characters. When it came to Dana Morancy, I took that advice seriously.

      We all have emotional baggage, but I gave her some that most of us would never dream of. Then I introduced her to the man she’d been waiting for her entire adult life—but put such a sharp twist in the road that just when she thinks she’s looking straight at the “happy-ever-after,” she discovers that things haven’t been at all what they seemed.

      As for Noah Haine, when the story begins the last thing he wants in his life is a woman. By the time it ends, it’s the only thing he wants. And the woman has to be Dana—despite the complications.

      I hope you enjoy the twists and turns of Dana and Noah’s story.

      Warmest wishes,

      Dawn Stewardson

      P.S. Please come and visit me at www.superauthors.com

      Unexpected Outcome

      Dawn Stewardson

      

www.millsandboon.co.uk

      To John, always.

      And to my editor, Beverley Sotolov,

       who pushed me to write this particular book.

      CONTENTS

      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 ONE

      DANA WAITED WHILE Robert Haine settled himself in a visitors’ chair, absently wondering why he’d come to see her.

      Usually, a prospective client told her a bit about his problem when he called to make an appointment, but Haine hadn’t given her the slightest clue.

      He finally looked across the desk and said, “You were highly recommended, Ms. Morancy.”

      She smiled. “That’s good to hear. Who should I thank?”

      “I’m afraid I can’t say. I didn’t do the asking around myself. But I understand it was someone on the NYPD. An officer you used to work with.”

      While she nodded acknowledgement of that, she did her best to ignore the familiar chill creeping through her.

      An officer she’d worked with. Someone who knew she hadn’t been able to cut it on the job.

      She stopped herself right there. Whoever had recommended her obviously thought she was a good private investigator. Despite her failings as a cop.

      Forcing her full attention back to the moment, she said, “And what can I help you with, Mr. Haine?”

      “Why don’t we drop the formality. Go with Robert and Dana.”

      “Fine.”

      As he took a few seconds to choose his next words, she eyed him surreptitiously. In his midfifties, he was roughly the same age as her father—but she suspected that might be the only thing the two had in common.

      They were certainly on different pages when it came to clothes. Her dad always claimed he felt uncomfortable in a suit. Robert Haine, wearing a perfectly cut charcoal pinstripe, clearly didn’t.

      “My business partner, Larry Benzer, and I have a company,” he said at last. “Four Corners Imports. Someone is trying to sabotage it.”

      “I see,” she said slowly. “Sabotage it how?”

      “Various ways. Arson in our warehouse. A couple of cargo containers that simply vanished—which left us scrambling to supply our clients. Invoices that were printed but somehow didn’t make it into the mail.

      “Other things, too. Enough to affect both our bottom line and our reputation.”

      “And you’re sure you haven’t just had a string of bad luck?”

      He shook his head. “Our employees seem to figure that’s all it is. But only Larry and I are aware of everything that’s been going on. And seeing the complete picture, we’re convinced someone’s out to get us.

      “So is my nephew, Noah Haine, who’s our director of finance.”

      “I see,” she said again.

      “The three of us have been spending half our time trying to figure out who it is. But the only thing we’re agreed on is that it has to be someone with access to inside information.”

      “Someone on your staff, then.”

      “That’s the obvious conclusion,” he said, his expression telling her how much that bothered him.

      “Are you particularly suspicious of anyone?”

      “There are a few people it could be. Theoretically speaking. But when it comes to hard evidence…”

      He shrugged, indicating they had none, so she said, “What about a possible motive?”

      “Again, only a couple of theories.”

      “Theories are a good place to start. Why don’t you tell me what they are.”

      After a moment’s hesitation, he said, “Well, you’ll need a little background information to understand the first one.

      “A few years ago, Larry and I decided to expand into the West Coast market. That took money, so we went public to raise it.

      “The shares did fine right from the initial offering, but in the past while they’ve dropped through the floor. Because, as I said, these problems have cost us money.

      “But the point