Praise for
MAGGIE PRICE’s
LINE OF DUTY miniseries
“A quick paced, action packed romance.”
—The Romance Reader’s Connection on Sure Bet
“Maggie Price’s riveting, intense plot makes this
an exciting reading experience.”
—Romantic Times BOOKreviews on Hidden Agenda
“Get ready for chills, thrills, and shivers of delight
as a super-stud cop and his sexy, stubborn,
soon-to-be-ex wife go after a murderous cop.”
—USA TODAY bestselling author Merline Lovelace on Shattered Vows
“The cleverly developed plot is filled with
unexpected twists and turns.”
—Romantic Times BOOKreviews on The Cradle Will Fall
“Combines romance, mystery and crime into one
page turning, exciting and sensuous story.”
—Reader 2 Reader on Trigger Effect
“A taut, romantic drama.”
—The Romance Reader on Most Wanted Woman
MAGGIE PRICE
A former police-crime analyst for the Oklahoma City Police Department, Maggie Price has never tried to distance herself from her dark “cop side” when writing the riveting romantic suspense that has become her trademark. If anything, that meshing of the cop side with the romance side is a natural blending…and her stories show us that sometimes, love can kill.
The authenticity of police work and sizzling passion she brings to her novels have earned Maggie numerous awards, including a National Readers’ Choice Award, a Booksellers’ Best Award and a coveted RITA® Award nomination. Other honors received include a Romantic Times BOOKreviews Career Achievement Award for series romantic suspense, and a Reviewer’s Choice Award for Best Silhouette Intimate Moments.
Maggie invites readers to contact her at 416 N.W. 8th St., Oklahoma City, OK 73102-2604. Or reach her on the Web at www.MaggiePrice.com.
The Ransom
Maggie Price
Dear Reader,
While a civilian crime analyst for the Oklahoma City Police Department, I snagged an assignment to a task force investigating the abduction of two preteen girls from the state fair. During that time, I was in contact with the distraught parents. Their despair and suffering touched my heart and gave me an insider’s view of what it means to lose a child to an unknown evil.
That experience inspired me to tell the story of a divorcée whose small son is kidnapped for ransom. And the only person she dares turn to for help is the ex-cop who walked away a decade ago with a piece of her heart.
The Ransom is the story not only of the struggle to save a little boy’s life, but of the rekindling of a love that refuses to die.
Warmest regards,
Maggie Price
To Pam Hopkins, my supersonic agent whom I’ve
been blessed to have in my corner for over a decade.
CONTENTS
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
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
PROLOGUE
Cross C Ranch
Layton, Texas
KATHRYN CONNER was coming home.
Kathryn Conner Mason, the man sitting on the ranch house’s shady front porch amended. He had one hand clenched around a coffee mug and that morning’s newspaper draped across his blue-jeaned thigh.
He could hear himself breathe.
Feel the sweat trickle from the pores of his underarms.
Taste his fear.
His spine stiff, he propped a shoulder against one of the porch’s vintage white columns and stared out across the pristine lawn.
The July sun beat down without mercy, but the smothering heat couldn’t touch the icy fear that crouched darkly inside him. He owed a Dallas gambling syndicate over a half million dollars and he had less than three weeks to come up with the money. In full.
He could no longer sleep. Had lost interest in food. Could barely breathe. For weeks he’d been popping pills that did little to ease the smothering sensation of being buried in a pit from which there was no way out.
And then he heard about Mrs. Devin Mason’s imminent return to Layton, Texas. Kathryn was coming home.
And bringing her son.
Dropping his gaze to the newspaper, he focused on the picture that showed the smiling images of Kathryn, her pretty-boy actor husband and their son. Ex-husband now. The divorce had become final just weeks before Senator Sam Conner’s death.
Kathryn hadn’t even come home for her grandfather’s funeral. Had never stepped foot on the Cross C after she went off to college ten years ago.
Why, he didn’t know. Couldn’t care less. All that mattered was she would arrive the following day.
And she was filthy, stinking rich.
Kathryn was his lifeline. She would save him.
And so would her son.
CHAPTER ONE
KATHRYN CONNER HAD vowed to never again set foot on the Cross C Ranch until her bastard of a grandfather was dead.
Now he was.
“You’re home,” Owen Daily remarked, braking his black Cadillac beneath the massive oak that shaded one end of the porch of the two-story ranch house.
Home. The word leaped into Kathryn’s mind while she sat in heart-pounding silence beside the man she’d hired to handle her Texas legal affairs. Staring out the windshield, the knots in her stomach clenched tighter while she struggled to come to terms with her surroundings.
Bathed in afternoon sunlight, the house with its wraparound porch looked welcoming. For Kathryn, it had only felt that way when Sam was away in Austin dealing with senate business.
Always the wood had been painted white with butter-yellow trim. The wide porch had latticework at the eaves and long, sturdy columns. The swing—where