Killer Curves (Dangerous Curves book 3)
“She drank the rest of her coffee and then walked upstairs to the largest bedroom. She knocked.
“You awake?” she said through the door.
“Yes, ma’am.”
“Back up, then. You know what to do.”
She heard movement inside and she waited until he pushed the bell. King had it installed in to the farthest wall – a good twenty feet away from the door – and it was the easiest way to tell where a person was in the room.
Honey shoved the door open with her foot, her gun out and pointed at the floor. She didn’t expect Warren Kane to jump her, but hell, you never really knew what a guy being held hostage might do. They got all kinds of stupid ideas in to their fool heads and they sometimes forgot that even if by some goddamn miracle they managed to get past Honey, they still had to deal with someone downstairs. Today it was Tex on the door and the man wasn’t the slightest bit shy about blowing a bullet in to someone’s kneecap.
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