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Chapters (39)
  1. Cover
  2. Praise for Collateral Damage
  3. Half Title Page
  4. Books by Lynette Eason
  5. Title Page
  6. Copyright Page
  7. CHAPTERONE
  8. CHAPTERTWO
  9. CHAPTERTHREE
  10. CHAPTERFOUR
  11. CHAPTERFIVE
  12. CHAPTERSIX
  13. CHAPTERSEVEN
  14. CHAPTEREIGHT
  15. CHAPTERNINE
  16. CHAPTERTEN
  17. CHAPTERELEVEN
  18. CHAPTERTWELVE
  19. CHAPTERTHIRTEEN
  20. CHAPTERFOURTEEN
  21. CHAPTERFIFTEEN
  22. CHAPTERSIXTEEN
  23. CHAPTERSEVENTEEN
  24. CHAPTEREIGHTEEN
  25. CHAPTERNINETEEN
  26. CHAPTERTWENTY
  27. CHAPTERTWENTY-ONE
  28. CHAPTERTWENTY-TWO
  29. CHAPTERTWENTY-THREE
  30. CHAPTERTWENTY-FOUR
  31. CHAPTERTWENTY-FIVE
  32. CHAPTERTWENTY-SIX
  33. CHAPTERTWENTY-SEVEN
  34. CHAPTERTWENTY-EIGHT
  35. An Excerpt from Book 3 in the Series
  36. Acknowledgments
  37. About the Author
  38. Back Ads
  39. Back Cover

Tears sprang into Gavin’s eyes and he closed them. When he opened them, Sarah caught her breath at the emotion there.

“All right, then, everyone,” Caden said, “I think we can get out of here.” One by one her visitors left. Except Gavin, who didn’t move.

He leaned over and kissed her forehead.

At the door, Caden pulled Heather into a tight hug. “Thank you.” His whisper drifted to Sarah.

“What’s that all about?” she asked.

Heather smiled through her tears. “I’ll let Gavin bring you up to speed while I go fill out your discharge papers. Just press the button if you need anything.”

She left and Sarah lifted a brow.

Gavin’s phone buzzed and he glanced at the screen. “Well, seems you’ve made an impression on my sister.”

“Really? How?”

“I don’t know, but maybe you can give me some pointers. Come in!”

Sarah jumped. The door opened. Kaylynn stepped inside and shut it behind her. “I hope I’m not imposing.”

“Not at all,” Sarah said. “Have a seat wherever you can find a spot.”

Kaylynn chose the seat under the window. “I know this is kind of weird, but you offered to help.”

“Of course.”

Gavin nodded.

“So, it’s kind of a long story, but I’ll give you the condensed version. And I’ll probably be blunt.”

“Just say it,” Gavin said.

“A professor at my school has been soliciting sex for As.”

Gavin lost his laid-back posture and his feet hit the floor. “I’m sorry, did you just say—”

“Yes, I did. Please don’t make me say it again.”

“Go on.”

She fished into her pocket and pulled out a flash drive. “A friend of mine complied and got her A, but she was devastated. She dropped out and went home. I can’t tell you how angry I was. I didn’t know what to do or how to do it, I just knew I was going to find a way to get the evidence I needed.” She rubbed the flash drive between her thumb and index finger while staring at it. “So, I did.” She lifted her eyes to meet Sarah’s. “When you said you were an investigative journalist, it gave me the idea. I set myself up as bait and he took it.”

Gavin’s gasp nearly sucked all of the oxygen from the room. “You did what?”

“I went to his place and recorded our . . . interaction.”

“You have him on video or audio?” Gavin said.

“Both.”

“Give it to me. I’ll take care of it.” He paused. Looked at Sarah. “I mean, I’ll take care of it if you want me to. I won’t butt in if it’s something you’d rather handle yourself.”

His sister gaped and Sarah had to smother a giggle in spite of the seriousness of the situation.

Kaylynn raised a brow. “Where’d that come from?”