TWISTED TRUTHS by Rebecca Zanetti
Part of the BLOOD BROTHERS series.
November 14, 2017 |
Trade paperback: $14.99 | eBook: $5.99 | ISBN: 978145559431
"TOP PICK! 4 1/2 stars! Zanetti proves that when it
comes to RS, she is in a class by herself!" ―RT Book Reviews
DESCRIPTION
One year ago, Denver Jones blew
up his life and left everything behind. To stay alive, he had no other choice. But
now, when video footage of the woman he could never forget goes viral, begging
for his help, he has no choice but to go to her. Her niece has been kidnapped
and Denver and his blood brothers are the only people she can trust.
But Denver isn't the only one
watching that video. The deadly forces from his past see it too-and they'll use
anything--and anyone--they can to lure Denver out of hiding to exact their
revenge.
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Short Excerpt
Slowly, numbly, she shrugged. “I knew you were dangerous and relentless in
pursuing somebody,” she whispered. But a
killer? Her search for him had held a
romantic element, and she knew it. This
guy was all edge—no romance. “Am I in
danger?” Her voice quivered, but she had
to know.
“Yes.” He didn’t move. Didn’t even seem to breathe.
She
blinked. Rapidly. “From you?”
His eyes darkened. “No.
The only thing I’m capable of breaking is your heart.”
Cold swam through her. The arrogance. “You think you broke my heart?”
His lip twisted. “I know I did.” His tone was low with what seemed like
self-hatred. Dark and raw. “I’m sorry.”
Those words. She’d needed those words and hadn’t realized
how badly. “Thank you,” she said, going
on instinct. “Then how am I in danger?”
“I’m in danger, and anybody close
to me is free game for an enemy who will keep coming until I’m dead. Until everything I care about, everything I
dream about, is taken away and I want death.”
He looked back down at the computer, intensity pouring from him.
Whoa. Okay. Denver didn’t have one bit of hysteria in him. His words scared her, but curiosity still
rose up. “Who?”
“Irrelevant. As soon as we get Talia back, you have to
forget me. Now. Back to Richie.”
She could live forever, and she’d
never forget him. Not for one second had
she been able to pretend he didn’t exist.
But he was right. They had to
find Talia, but he still needed to explain more. She had a right to know everything. “I have files on everything.” She threw her pack at Denver, and he easily
caught it before it smashed him in the face.
He didn’t so much as frown. “Thank you.”
She swallowed. They were in the same room. After a year of hurting for him, he was right
there in solid form. More than solid. She hadn’t imagined his hard body or intense
charisma. He owned every room he walked
into with no effort. She’d never met
anybody like him, and here he was. Her
body tingled, her heart ached, and her mind spun. Yeah.
Denver was definitely there.
“What now?” she asked, her eyes gritty and her throat scratchy.
“I’ll do some research.”
Slowly, numbly, she shrugged.
“I knew you were dangerous and relentless in pursuing somebody,” she
whispered. But a killer? Her search for him had held a romantic
element, and she knew it. This guy was
all edge—no romance. “Am I in
danger?” Her voice quivered, but she had
to know.
“Yes.”
He didn’t move. Didn’t even seem
to breathe.
She blinked. Rapidly.
“From you?”
His eyes darkened. “No.
The only thing I’m capable of breaking is your heart.”
Cold swam through her. The arrogance. “You think you broke my heart?”
His lip twisted. “I know I did.” His tone was low with what seemed like
self-hatred. Dark and raw. “I’m sorry.”
Those words. She’d needed those words and hadn’t realized
how badly. “Thank you,” she said, going
on instinct. “Then how am I in danger?”
“I’m in danger, and anybody close to me is
free game for an enemy who will keep coming until I’m dead. Until everything I care about, everything I
dream about, is taken away and I want death.”
He looked back down at the computer, intensity pouring from him.
Whoa. Okay.
Denver didn’t have one bit of hysteria in him. His words scared her, but curiosity still
rose up. “Who?”
“Irrelevant. As soon as we get Talia back, you have to
forget me. Now. Back to Richie.”
She could live forever, and she’d never
forget him. Not for one second had she
been able to pretend he didn’t exist.
But he was right. They had to find
Talia, but he still needed to explain more.
She had a right to know everything.
“I have files on everything.” She
threw her pack at Denver, and he easily caught it before it smashed him in the
face.
He didn’t so much as frown. “Thank you.”
She swallowed. They were in the same room. After a year of hurting for him, he was right
there in solid form. More than solid. She hadn’t imagined his hard body or intense
charisma. He owned every room he walked
into with no effort. She’d never met
anybody like him, and here he was. Her
body tingled, her heart ached, and her mind spun. Yeah.
Denver was definitely there.
“What now?” she asked, her eyes gritty and her throat scratchy.
“I’ll do some
research.”
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Rebecca Zanetti is the author of
over twenty-five romantic suspense, dark paranormal, and contemporary romances,
and her books have appeared multiple times on the New York Times, USA Today,
and Amazon bestseller lists. She has received a Publisher's Weekly Starred
Review for Wicked Edge, Romantic Times Reviewer Choice Nominations for
Forgotten Sins and Sweet Revenge, and RT Top Picks for several of her
novels. She lives in the wilds of the
Pacific Northwest with her own alpha hero, two kids, a couple of dogs, a crazy
cat...and a huge extended family. She believes
strongly in luck, karma, and working her butt off...and she thinks one of the
best things about being an author, unlike the lawyer she used to be, is that
she can let the crazy out. Find Rebecca at: www.rebeccazanetti.com
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