ABSOLUTE TRUST
Author:
Piper J. Drake
Series:
True Heroes, #3
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Sale: December 20, 2016
Publisher:
Forever
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Market: $6.99 USD
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$5.99 USD
Hot military heroes, the women who love them, and
the dogs who always have their backs. ABSOLUTE TRUST is the third book in a
high-adrenaline romantic suspense series from Piper J. Drake.
LOVE
IS THE GREATEST RISK OF ALL
After
multiple tours of duty, Brandon Forte returns to his hometown on a personal
mission: to open a facility for military service dogs like Haydn, a German
shepherd who's seen his share of combat and loss. It also brings him back to
Sophie Kim, a beacon of light in his life . . . and the one woman he can't
have. But Forte's success means he's made enemies in high places. Enemies who
are now after Sophie . . .
When
Forte enlisted and left without saying goodbye, Sophie did her best to move on.
But with her first love back in town, looking sexier than ever, she's
constantly reminded of what they could have had. Then after he risks himself
for her, Sophie realizes she'll have to put her life in the hands of the man
who broke her heart, knowing the danger—and the sparks between them—could
consume them both.
Sophie Kim must’ve come directly from work
because, under her very sleek, black trench coat, she wore a matching pencil
skirt. Three-inch red heels popped in contrast to the severe black of the rest
of her outfit. Which did all sorts of things to him. Naughty things. The kind
of things that were so good that they were really bad. Especially when a woman
was off limits.
“Hey! Is that the new guy?” Sophie slowed
her approach, keeping her gaze locked on Forte’s face.
She’d been around tiny dogs all her life,
but she’d spent enough time at Hope’s Crossing Kennels over the last couple of
years to have learned how to meet the much bigger dogs in Forte’s care.
Training working dogs was his thing. Or in Haydn’s case, retraining.
Always a work in progress.
Sophie had been here when Forte had come
back from active duty, too battle weary to continue deploying. She’d helped him
with the accounting when he’d established Hope’s Crossing Kennels and had
generally integrated herself into the private world he’d created for himself,
Rojas, and Cruz while they all rebuilt lives for themselves.
Sophie’s bright smile faded as she waited
for him to answer. She always sensed when he got too caught up inside his own
head.
“Yeah.” Forte came to a halt and murmured
the command for Haydn to sit.
Instant obedience. Despite his injury,
surgery, and current need for recovery, the dog was as sharp as he’d been on
active duty. The mind was eager, ready to work. The body, not so much.
Sophie’s smile renewed, the brilliant
expression stopping his heart, the way it had every time he’d seen her since
they’d first met way back in high school. She came to a stop in front of them,
barely within arm’s reach. “He must be doing well if you’ve got him out here
for some field work.”
While they spoke, Haydn watched them both.
Then he sniffed the back of Sophie’s hand, which she’d been holding
conveniently within reach.
Usually, he preferred if a person asked to
be introduced, but this was Sophie. If she’d approached anyone else, she’d have
requested permission to say “Hi” to the dog. But between the two of them,
everything was an exception.
It showed how well she’d come to know the
way he worked in the last few years. He’d changed with every deployment. It
happened. And she’d adjusted and accepted those changes in him without a word
when he came back. She was the steadfast, forever friend.
He’d never told her why he’d left in the
first place or why he’d come back. She was so good at just accepting him that
she might never know. And he was a coward for not telling her.
“What’s your plan for him?” Sophie glanced
down at the dog, now that he’d sniffed her hand. “Haydn, right?”
“Yeah.”
Forte cleared his throat. “He’s got a couple of weeks of physical therapy
first. Then we need to coordinate with the Air Force on his adoption.”
“Ah.” Understanding in one syllable. She
had the kind of caring heart to fill in the gaps when something went unsaid. “His
handler didn’t make it.”
Part of why Sophie was one of the only
people Forte felt easy around was because she got it. Only needed to explain
once. And she listened the first time. Sometimes no explanation was
required at all.
“Where’s
your car? We’ll walk you.”
“Right across the street.” Sophie jerked
her head in the direction of the small parking lot.
They headed over, Sophie falling into step
next to Forte. She didn’t try to take his hand or tuck her own around his arm.
They weren’t like that. Besides, she knew he didn’t like to be all wound up
with a person when walking out in the open.
As
they approached her car, Sophie juggled her shopping bag to pull her keys out
of her purse and triggered the trunk.
“Need help?” Forte came up alongside the
car, scanning the area around the parking lot out of habit.
“No worries.” Sophie lifted the trunk door
and carefully placed her shopping bag inside the deep space, leaning in to move
things around to where she wanted. “I need to make sure this is arranged so
stuff doesn’t shift. It's delicate!”
He was not going to admit to anyone, ever,
how much he was willing to stretch his neck to catch sight of her backside
while she was leaning over.
Haydn sniffed the side of the car. The big
dog was very engaged, his relaxed attitude changing to a sharper set of
movements. Forte tore his attention from Sophie.
Haydn had detected something out of place.
Something wrong. Forte’s stomach tightened into a hard knot. Nothing wrong
should be anywhere near his Sophie. It didn’t matter that they were in a sleepy
town on the edge of a river in the middle of a peaceful country. It didn’t matter
that there shouldn’t be any real danger here.
Haydn deliberately sat and looked up at
Forte. It was a clear signal. One Haydn had been specifically trained to give
as a military explosives detection dog.
Shit.
“Sophie. Step away from your car.” He’d
explain later. Be afraid later. Rage. Worry.
Later.
She popped up from the trunk. “Huh?”
“Do it.”
They had to move now.
She complied, thank god. He gave Haydn a
terse command, circled around to grab Sophie and get more distance. He steered
her across the parking lot toward a big dumpster. It’d serve as good cover. Then
he reached for his smart phone.
They got a couple of yards away, and Sophie
craned her neck to look back at her car, even as she kept moving with him. She
always did as he asked immediately, but she had a brain, and she insisted on
explanations after she complied. “What—?”
Behind them, the trunk hatch came down with
a solid thunk.
Forte let out a curse and grabbed her,
pulling them down to the ground and rolling for the cover of other cars as an
explosion lifted the entire driver’s side of her car.
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THE
SERIES
EXTREME HONOR, #1
ULTIMATE COURAGE,
#2
ABSOLUTE TRUST, #3
PJ
began her writing career as PJ Schnyder, writing sci-fi & paranormal
romance and steampunk, for which she won the FF&P PRISM award as well as
the NJRW Golden Leaf award and Parsec award.
PJ's
romantic suspense novels incorporate her interests in mixed martial arts and
the military. The True Heroes series is inspired by her experience rescuing,
owning and training a variety of retired working dogs, including Kaiser, a
former guard dog, and Mozart, who was trained to detect explosives.
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