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-a Delta Force romance story- The round that took out the man behind Delta Force sniper D.K. “Deek” Davies missed him by inches. The problem? The man behind him had once been a friend—a friend with an inspiring sister who changed his future. Cindy Borman’s lifetime of practice shutting away her heart means nothing when faced with the one man who knows her past. Only together can they face What the Heart Holds Safe.
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The Night Stalkers
Main Flight
The Night Is Mine
I Own the Dawn
Wait Until Dark
Take Over at Midnight
Light Up the Night
Bring On the Dusk
By Break of Day
White House Holiday
Daniel’s Christmas
Frank’s Independence Day
Peter’s Christmas
Zachary’s Christmas
Roy’s Independence Day
and the Navy
Christmas at Steel Beach
Christmas at Peleliu Cove
5E
Target of the Heart
Target Lock on Love
Firehawks
Pure Heat
Full Blaze
Hot Point
Flash of Fire
Smokejumpers
Wildfire at Dawn
Wildfire at Larch Creek
Wildfire on the Skagit
Delta Force
Target Engaged
Heart Strike
Angelo’s Hearth
Where Dreams Are Born
Where Dreams Reside
Maria’s Christmas Table
Where Dreams Unfold
Where Dreams Are Written
Eagle Cove
Return to Eagle Cove
Recipe for Eagle Cove
Longing for Eagle Cove
Keepsake for Eagle Cove
Deities Anonymous
Cookbook from Hell: Reheated
Saviors 101
Dead Chef
Swap Out!
One Chef!
Two Chef!
SF/F Titles
Nara
Monk’s Maze
the Me and Elsie Chronicles
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The round that took out the US Army Ranger behind D.K. “Deek” Davies passed less than six inches from his ear. Not worth even noting except for the harsh supersonic snap as the bullet rushed by. Then the Ranger collapsed against him which screwed up his next shot, sending it high and to the right. Guy shouldn’t have been hovering so close that he collapsed forward when hit.
Deek shrugged, the Ranger slid off his shoulder and collapsed to the ground.
“Shit!”
It was Jimmy Borman. His eye was gone, blood dripping through the squeezed-tight eyelid, the other eye staring wide. A straight-in brain shot. Going home in a box.
“Shit!”
Jimmy had no more home that he did. Certainly not one to go back to.
Deek forced his breath to steady and put his eye back to the sniper scope.
“Shit!” Not Jimmy. Please. It couldn’t—