Hell for Leather (Black Knights Inc.)
Julie Ann Walker
Black Knights Inc.-Behind the facade in their tricked–out bike store is an elite unique ops workforce assigned the roles too scorching for a person else to handle.
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Only the main pressing main issue may well convince Delilah Fairchild to desert her cherished biker bar. yet her uncle has vanished into skinny air and he or she needs to flip to the horny, surly Black Knights Inc. operator for help.
Delilah is bound that Bryan "Mac" McMillian has the connections to assist her locate her uncle. What the massive, blue-eyed, former FBI agent has opposed to her is a secret, but if bullets begin to fly, Mac turns into her simply desire of survival, and her purely probability at discovering her uncle alive.
Mac is familiar with something or approximately appealing women-mainly that they can not be depended on. Throw in a ticking clock, a perilous homegrown terrorist, and a few lacking nuclear guns, and a guy simply may perhaps locate himself at the mistaken finish of a gun. yet dealing with down possibility with Delilah is one passion-filled thrill ride.
The ideal mix of humor, suspense, and romance, Hell for Leather is continuous explosive motion. Readers of Suzanne Brockman, Maya Banks and Tara Janzen might be rooting for Delilah and Mac, favorites from the bestselling Black Knights Inc. series.
The Black Knights Inc. Series:
Hell on Wheels (Book 1)
In Rides difficulty (Book 2)
Rev It Up (Book 3)
Thrill experience (Book 4)
Born Wild (Book 5)
Hell for leather-based (Book 6)
Full Throttle (Book 7)
Too not easy to deal with (Book 8)
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anticipated of a lady who ran her personal customized chopper store, however it wasn’t lengthy, blond hair pulled again in a good ponytail, excessive brown eyes surrounded through lush, darkish lashes, and a fine looking, girl-next-door face that simply occurred to be his personal own weak point while it got here to girls. whatever approximately that healthy, all-American factor consistently controlled to deliver him to his knees. good, hell. invoice eventually reduced her to the floor, and he or she got here to face in entrance of Frank, small, grease-covered fingers on.
On cue, she observed all of it back. Buzzard, her wiliest and such a lot unswerving shopper slumped on a barstool, blood pouring from him in a thick, ghastly river, his eyes glassy and vacant and…dead. Her chest all at once felt love it was once aiding the load of an elephant. And from out of nowhere got here the concept that maybe her uncle was once someplace within the related situation. Sitting or mendacity or crumpled in a heap, lined in blood and useless… Oh, God! “He spoke to you?” Mac queried, dragging her from her wild.
His tone. “I’ll manage delivery for you immediately.” the road went lifeless, and Chelsea pulled the telephone clear of her ear. Her eyes scanned the dossier in her hand, and she or he imagined the nice and cozy welcome—not—she’d obtain whilst she simply confirmed up at the Knights’ doorstep. this is often undesirable, she inspiration. this can be going to be very, very undesirable… *** “Blow,” Becky demanded, preserving Delilah’s glossy silver Breathalyzer—a convenient gadget used for checking blood/alcohol level—up to Mac’s mouth. Delilah had taken to.
regular sprawled on his again in the course of the porch, his neck wrenched again, his hands over his head aiming his handgun into front backyard. Ozzie and Zoelner had taken up positions in the back of front pillars assisting the porch’s roof, their guns drawn, their hands at the triggers. good, sturdy to work out we’ve all nonetheless acquired it, he mused, turning again in time to witness—oh, goody—the colossal, yellow puppy squatting down to be able to take a huge unload at the garden. “Well, that’s no longer precisely what I.
She wasn’t improper, the object was once striking out someplace within the region of her kneecaps. “So, let’s now not get into the dialogue of why we, the us of the USA, haven’t long past to safe the warheads, and leap in its place to the query of why I’ve been certain two times. It doesn’t make any sense.” “Unfortunately, it does,” Mac murmured, the muscle mass in his mile-wide shoulders twitching fitfully. “It does?” she requested. “But, why?” Mac became his face just a little, his specific profile in view.