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Chapters (45)
  1. Cover
  2. Praise for the Love and Honor Series
  3. Half Title Page
  4. Books by Hallee Bridgeman
  5. Title Page
  6. Dedication
  7. Epigraph
  8. Glossary of Military Terms and Acronyms
  9. ChapterOne
  10. ChapterTwo
  11. ChapterThree
  12. ChapterFour
  13. ChapterFive
  14. ChapterSix
  15. ChapterSeven
  16. ChapterEight
  17. ChapterNine
  18. ChapterTen
  19. ChapterEleven
  20. ChapterTwelve
  21. ChapterThirteen
  22. ChapterFourteen
  23. ChapterFifteen
  24. ChapterSixteen
  25. ChapterSeventeen
  26. ChapterEighteen
  27. ChapterNineteen
  28. CHaptertwenty
  29. ChapterTwenty-one
  30. ChapterTwenty-two
  31. ChapterTwenty-three
  32. ChapterTwenty-four
  33. ChapterTwenty-five
  34. ChapterTwenty-six
  35. ChapterTwenty-seven
  36. ChapterTwenty-eight
  37. ChapterTwenty-nine
  38. ChapterThirty
  39. Discussion Questions
  40. Recipes
  41. Sneak Peek of the next book in the series, Word of Honor
  42. ChapterOne
  43. About the Author
  44. Back Ads
  45. Back Cover

Cisco chambered a round in the shotgun. Somehow, she could hear the sound through the roaring in her ears. “Last chance. You will read a statement on behalf of Green War.”

“Here’s my statement, you dirty—”

The room exploded with the sound of the shotgun blast. Lynda froze, unable to believe what had just happened. Cisco turned back toward her. Jack lay just outside the door, unmoving. She could see only his legs and feet. One of the other men lit a match, fired up a hand-rolled cigarette, and tossed the match on Jack. His body went up in flames.

A sound came from Lynda—a scream, a yell, a guttural moan.

Cisco strode across the room toward her, aiming the shotgun at her face. He stopped close enough that she could see the wild look in his eyes. “Now, Agent Culter. Let’s have a conversation.”

Red and white lights strobed from her right. Through the open barn door, she spotted police cars coming their way. A sob of relief had her close her eyes and bow her head. She didn’t know if the man would kill her before help arrived, but at least she and Jack wouldn’t die out here where no one would know what had happened to them.

A sharp whistle from the black-haired man made everyone scramble. A thick, bound stack of papers landed at her feet.

“That’s our manifesto,” Cisco said. “Goodbye for now, Agent Lynda Culter. We’ll meet again.”

As two police cars pulled into the yard, a door slammed behind her. Sobs tore through her, feeling like they’d rip her body in half. The smell of gasoline-laced smoke filled her nose, burned her eyes, became all she could taste.

“Jack!” she screamed.

About the Author

Hallee Bridgeman is the USA Today bestselling author of several action-packed romantic suspense books and series. An Army brat turned Floridian, Hallee and her husband finally settled in central Kentucky, where they have raised their three children. When she’s not writing, Hallee pursues her passion for cooking, coffee, campy action movies, and regular date nights with her husband. An accomplished speaker and active member of several writing organizations, Hallee can be found online at www.halleebridgeman.com.

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