Finger On The Trigger
SHE SWORE SHE’D NEVER FALL FOR A COP. But will a hot Texas Ranger change her mind?After a one-night stand with Rachel McCall, Ranger Griff Morris reveals a long-kept secret. Feeling betrayed, Rachel flees. But when she returns, complications abound: she's pregnant. With danger threatening her life can Griff earn Rachel's trust to keep her and their baby alive?
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She swore sheâd never fall for a cop...
But will a hot Texas Ranger change her mind?
After a one-night stand with Rachel McCall, Ranger Griff Morris reveals a long-kept secret. Feeling betrayed, Rachel flees her ranch. But when she returns, complications abound: sheâs pregnant and unable to forgive Griff, but sheâs also wildly attracted to him. With three attempts on her life and no shortage of suspects, can Griff earn Rachelâs trust to keep her and their baby alive?
The Lawmen of McCall Canyon
DELORES FOSSEN, a USA TODAY bestselling author, has sold over seventy-five novels, with millions of copies of her books in print worldwide. Sheâs received a Booksellersâ Best Award and an RT Reviewersâ Choice Best Book Award. She was also a finalist for a prestigious RITA® Award. You can contact the author through her website at www.deloresfossen.com.
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FINGER ON THE TRIGGER
© 2018 Delores Fossen
Published in Great Britain 2018
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Contents
Something wasnât right.
Rachel McCall was sure of it. Her heartbeat kicked up a notch, and she glanced around Main Street to see what had put the sudden knot in her stomach.
Nothing.
Well, nothing that she could see, anyway. But that didnât help with the knot.
She walked even faster, trying to tamp down her fears. It had been only a month since someone had tried to kill her father and had kidnapped her mother. That wasnât nearly enough time for her to force the images out of her head. The sound of the shot. All that blood. The fear that she might lose both her parents.
There were images and memories of the other things thatâd happened over the course of those two days, too.
Remembering that wouldnât help her now, though. She had to get to her car, and then she could drive back to the inn on the edge of town and figure out why this ânot rightâ feeling wouldnât budge.
She continued to walk from the small pharmacy up the street to where sheâd parked her car. There had still been plenty of daylight when sheâd gone into the pharmacy twenty minutes earlier to wait for her meds to be ready, but now that the storm was breathing down on her, it was dark, and the sidewalks were empty. There were so many alleys and shadows. Enough to cause her nerves to tingle just beneath her skin.
Rachel silently cursed herself for not parking directly in front of the pharmacy, but instead sheâd chosen a spot closer to the small grocery store where sheâd first picked up some supplies before going for the meds. That grocer was closed nowâas was seemingly everything else in the small town of Silver Creek.
Sheâd chosen this town because in many ways itâd reminded her of home. Of McCall Canyon. But bad things had happened there, and they could also happen here.
