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Chapters (50)
  1. “YOU CAN TOUCH ME ALL YOU WANT, BUT I WON’T ABANDON THE JOB.”
  2. Also by
  3. Title Page
  4. Copyright Page
  5. Dedication
  6. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  7. Chapter One
  8. Chapter Two
  9. Chapter Three
  10. Chapter Four
  11. Chapter Five
  12. Chapter Six
  13. Chapter Seven
  14. Chapter Eight
  15. Chapter Nine
  16. Chapter Ten
  17. Chapter Eleven
  18. Chapter Twelve
  19. Chapter Thirteen
  20. Chapter Fourteen
  21. Chapter Fifteen
  22. Chapter Sixteen
  23. Chapter Seventeen
  24. Chapter Eighteen
  25. Chapter Nineteen
  26. Chapter Twenty
  27. Chapter Twenty-One
  28. Chapter Twenty-Two
  29. Chapter Twenty-Three
  30. Chapter Twenty-Four
  31. Chapter Twenty-Five
  32. Chapter Twenty-Six
  33. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  34. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  35. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  36. Chapter Thirty
  37. Chapter Thirty-One
  38. Chapter Thirty-Two
  39. Chapter Thirty-Three
  40. Chapter Thirty-Four
  41. Chapter Thirty-Five
  42. Chapter Thirty-Six
  43. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  44. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  45. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  46. Chapter Forty
  47. Chapter Forty-One
  48. Chapter Forty-Two
  49. Teaser chapter
  50. ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Raider followed, his boots snapping straw and hay as he stepped inside to see the tractor, empty stalls, and a myriad of tools lined neatly on one wall just as they’d been the night before.

In a surprisingly graceful move, Sean grabbed a shovel leaning against a post, turned, and swung it at Raider’s head.

Raider ducked, out of pure instinct, and the metal brushed his hair. He jumped back. “What the hell, man?” It was a sad testament to his training that his accent came out just like he’d grown up on the streets of New York.

Sean held the shovel with both hands, his stance set. “Who the hell are you?”

Raider forced himself into character. “I’m your daughter’s fiancé.”

“Right. Maybe so, but that’s not why you’re here.” Sean tapped one part of the handle against his left hand. “Start talking, or I’ll take off your head. Brigid will be pissed, but she ain’t marrying you.”

Raider took another step back. If Sean swung again, he’d have to take the shovel, and he didn’t want to hurt Brigid’s father. “Fine. I have an organization that needs your connections.” He held up a hand as Sean’s chin lowered. “All I need is an introduction to the Coonans. Nothing more.”

Sean’s eyes glittered an angry emerald. “Who the hell are the Coonans?”

Nice try. Raider forced a scoff. “I have your police records and rap sheet. It helps to have friends in high places.” His smile even felt dirty. “I know you were an enforcer with the Coonans, and I know you’re still in contact with them. Introduce me, vouch for my organization, and I’ll never bug you again.”

Sean’s nostrils flared. “And Brigid?”

“I like her. Am happy to marry her.” The next words burned through Raider’s throat. “If you want me gone after the introduction, I’ll be gone. But she likes me. If this new enterprise goes well, I can make her a very wealthy woman. Give her anything she wants.”

Sean snarled. “I haven’t talked to the Coonans in two decades. There is no reason under God’s green earth that I’d reach out to them, and they’d know that. You’d be dead the second you showed for a meeting. You stupid sonofabitch.”

The man was lying. There was no question Jonny and Josh had visited the farm at least twice. Why? “I don’t think you understand the connections I have,” Raider drawled.

Sean’s face turned a motley red. “Did you have this enterprise in mind before or after you met my daughter?”