Under His Protection. Amy J. Fetzer

      

      Lisa’s life was on the line

      Nash had to make it safe for her again. He understood the evidence of the case, but the attacks were directed at her. He was willing to take a bullet in the line of duty, but there was no way he’d drag Lisa into the danger of his job. Inevitably, anything more than friendship would do that.

      Even as Nash insisted to himself that he was restraining his feelings, that he was keeping as much distance as he could, he also knew it was a lost cause. Lisa was in his blood.

      Four years hadn’t changed that.

      He should be smarter, he thought. A hell of a lot smarter. But he couldn’t let her go. He couldn’t let someone else hold her. Images of Lisa and the past they’d once shared crowded his brain.

      Nash didn’t think he was strong enough to let her go….

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      Denise O’Sullivan

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      Harlequin Intrigue

      Under His Protection

      Amy J. Fetzer

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      ABOUT THE AUTHOR

      Amy J. Fetzer was born in New England and raised all over the world. She uses her own experiences in creating the characters and settings for her novels. Married more than twenty years to a United States Marine and the mother of two sons, Amy covets the moments when she can curl up with a cup of cappuccino and a good book.

      CAST OF CHARACTERS

      Lisa Bracket-Winfield—Four years ago Lisa left Indigo with a painful secret she’ll never reveal.

      Detective Nash Couviyon—When Lisa finally comes back into his life, it’s not as his friend or lover, but as his prime suspect in a strange murder.

      Peter Winfield—the victim, hiding more secrets than his ex-wife ever knew.

      William Reese Baylor—Owner of the Baylor Inn. Murder under his roof has cost him more than customers.

      John Chartres—Baylor Inn’s concierge. Does his superior attitude and attention to detail include planning the perfect murder?

      Kathy Boon—A new face in town. Did what she heard and saw lead to her disappearance?

      Catherine Delan—Linked to a married man, she has more to gain than anyone. And that makes her dangerous.

      Carl Forsythe—Is he the killer or the key to why Winfield was murdered?

      To Ronnie,

       aka Kelsey Roberts

      For your guidance and insight

       while I stumbled through in a new genre

       For pink friends,

       weekends of dressing badly

       and free association moments

       For being friends

       and mostly, for staying that way

       even when things get weird

      Love you, girl.

      Contents

      Prologue

      Chapter One

      Chapter Two

      Chapter Three

      Chapter Four

      Chapter Five

      Chapter Six

      Chapter Seven

      Chapter Eight

      Chapter Nine

      Chapter Ten

      Chapter Eleven

      Chapter Twelve

      Chapter Thirteen

      Prologue

      Indigo, South Carolina

      His death smelled like lavender.

      Moisture from his bath still hung in the air like a veil, preventing him from sensing more than the cramping in his stomach, the flashes of hot and cold thrashing over his skin. The gradually slowing beat of his heart.

      His thoughts collided, spilling into one another till he couldn’t recall truth from memory, fiction from fact. The buzzing of the phone, half-off its cradle, droned like a fly. Was it day or night? He could see no more than slivers of light draped in shadows.

      As he lay on the bed, a towel barely covering him, his body felt heavy, immobile, pressed into the antique quilt. He hated being helpless. He hated disorder and the vulgarity of illness. Fury worked beneath his clammy skin and he tried to use it to counter the seeping of strength from his body in thick, oppressing waves. How long had he felt this numb? Earlier he’d thought it was the flu. But he knew better. It was happening too fast. The fire beneath his skin, the furious headache that only grew stronger. His eyes shifted sluggishly, the simple effort like sand grinding behind his lids, and the room tilted, the furniture stretching like something out of a cartoon.

      His