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Автор: Christy Barritt
Издательство: HarperCollins
Серия: Mills & Boon Love Inspired Suspense
Жанр произведения: Короткие любовные романы
Год издания: 0
isbn: 9781474054720
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      THREAT OF EXPOSURE

      Someone wants reporter Madelyn Sawyer to leave the small coastal town she’s just arrived in—even if it takes hurting her. But she won’t give up her goal of investigating Waterman’s Reach’s new police chief that easily. Madelyn assumes that former big-city detective Zach Davis—who some believe is a murderer involved in a drug-trafficking ring—is behind the threat. Who else would have a motive? But as bullets fly Madelyn’s way, it’s Zach who keeps saving her life. The closer she gets to the truth, the more she wants to tell the handsome lawman why she’s really in town. But if she does, will she lose his trust…and any hope of surviving long enough to bring the real killer to light?

      “Are you trying to hide something?” Madelyn asked.

      Zach’s cheeks warmed with irritation. She was overstepping her boundaries—big-time. “You need to tread carefully, Ms. Sawyer.”

      “Is that a threat?” Her hands went to her hips.

      That text message had done its job, it appeared, because the woman obviously didn’t have any faith in him.

      “By no means is it a threat. I just think you’re not doing yourself any favors storming into town and making accusations.”

      Flames lit in her eyes just as fireworks began exploding over the water. “Well, maybe you’ll believe me now that I really was attacked last night.”

      He stared back, not one to back down. “I never said I didn’t believe you.”

      “You didn’t have to. I could see it in your eyes.”

      He crossed his arms, growing agitated. “Someone must really not want you here.”

      “Exactly!”

      “But why?” Why would someone feel this threatened by her? That’s what didn’t make sense. There were obviously things about Madelyn Sawyer that he didn’t know yet. “What aren’t you telling me?”

      They stared at each other another moment. Tension crackled between them.

      CHRISTY BARRITT’s books have won a Daphne du Maurier Award for Excellence in Suspense and Mystery and have been twice nominated for the RT Reviewers’ Choice Best Book Award. She’s married to her Prince Charming, a man who thinks she’s hilarious—but only when she’s not trying to be. Christy’s a self-proclaimed klutz, an avid music lover and a road trip aficionado. For more information, visit her website at christybarritt.com.

      Dark Harbor

      Christy Barritt

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      Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own.

      —Matthew 6:34

      This book is dedicated to all of the fine folks

      over on the Eastern Shore of Virginia.

      I’ve truly enjoyed getting to know you all as I’ve been researching the area for the past several months.

      Contents

       COVER

       BACK COVER TEXT

       INTRODUCTION

       ABOUT THE AUTHOR

       TITLE PAGE

       BIBLE VERSE

       DEDICATION

       FIVE

       SIX

       SEVEN

       EIGHT

       NINE

       TEN

       ELEVEN

       TWELVE

       THIRTEEN

       FOURTEEN

       FIFTEEN

       SIXTEEN

       SEVENTEEN

       EIGHTEEN

       NINETEEN

       TWENTY

       TWENTY-ONE

       TWENTY-TWO

       TWENTY-THREE

       TWENTY-FOUR

       EPILOGUE

       Dear Reader

       EXTRACT

       COPYRIGHT

      Madelyn Sawyer glanced into her rearview mirror again and her pulse spiked. The white truck with the dent in its front bumper was still there. Still following her.

      She drew in an uneven breath as she dragged her eyes back to the highway in front of her. The road ahead was fairly empty aside from a tractor trailer that had passed her a few minutes earlier and an old school bus full of migrant workers that