Call To Honor
Can these sexy SEAL’s answer the call?The Poseidon team are hard-bodied, fiercely competitive Navy SEALs. But when a sensitive mission goes disastrously wrong, three of the team’s finest will have to trust their hearts and instincts to uncover the truth…“No man left behind” is inscribed in the DNA of every SEAL and Lieutenant Diego Torres is no exception. But with a team member killed—and the body missing—Diego’s honor is sorely tested. Now his career and reputation are on the line, and a traitor is hiding among them. Diego wants answers…and only one woman has them.Single mom Harper Maclean has two priorities—raising her son Nathan and starting a new life. Her mysterious new neighbor may be impossibly charming, but Diego asks too many questions about her past—and about the father of her child. Questions she fears will reveal her burning attraction for Diego, and ultimately put them all in danger’s path.
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The Poseidon team are hard-bodied, fiercely competitive navy SEALs. But when a sensitive mission goes disastrously wrong, three of the teamâs finest will have to trust their hearts and instincts to uncover the truth...
âNo man left behindâ is inscribed in the DNA of every SEAL and Lieutenant Diego Torres is no exception. But with a team member killedâand the body missingâDiegoâs honor is sorely tested. Now his career and reputation are on the line, and a traitor is hiding among them. Diego wants answers...and only one woman has them.
Single mom Harper Maclean has two prioritiesâraising her son Nathan and starting a new life. Her mysterious new neighbor may be impossibly charming, but Diego asks too many questions about her pastâand about the father of her child. Questions she fears will reveal her burning attraction for Diego, and ultimately put them all in dangerâs path.
Praise for New York Times bestselling author Tawny Weber
âTawny Weberâs characters generate enough heat to melt the polar ice cap! I double-dare you to pick up this book.â
âNew York Times bestselling author Vicki Lewis Thompson on Double Dare
âFiery hot sex scenes, strong characters and exciting action make this one of the best stories in the Uniformly Hot! miniseriesâand one of the best Blaze reads.â
âRT Book Reviews on A SEALâs Seduction
âA SEALâs Secret is captivating, compelling and very sensual.... A truly exceptional book, Tawny Weberâs best ever.â
âFresh Fiction
âForget the hot chocolate, the wool socks and the space heaterâTawny Weberâs Sex, Lies and Mistletoe will keep you plenty warm this season!â
âUSA TODAY
âTawny Weber has a gift when it comes to writing about hot SEALs and the women they fall for.â
âLush Book Reviews
âThe story is well constructed, solid, believable, very deftly written, featuring the authorâs trademark humor, and the dialogue is spot-on... Tawny Weber remains THE class act when it comes to contemporary romance.â
âFresh Fiction on A SEALâs Fantasy
âDeliciously blending sexual tension, heartfelt emotions, misunderstandings, humor and love, talented author Tawny Weber has penned a story you do not want to miss!â
âRomance Junkies on Just for the Night
Table of Contents
To my family.
For always being there.
Tawny Weber
IT PAYS TO be a winner.
And Diego Torres was a big believer in winning.
But it was the winning that he liked.
The competition.
The thrill of testing his skills, pushing his limits. Of knowing he was better than his adversary.
Yeah. He liked knowing he was the best.
He didnât do it for reward.
Especially not when the reward came by way of the pomp and pageantry of a ceremony like today. Standing onstage in front of the various platoons that made up SEAL Team 7, listening to Admiral Cree pontificate was a pain in the ass. What made it worse wasnât the couple hundred sets of eyes inspecting him or the discomfort of his dress whites, too tight across the shoulders.
It was the damned shoes. Diegoâs toes pinched in the mirror-bright black patent leather, begging him to flex. He didnât, of course. Not while standing at attention. But damn. Give him a pair of combat boots any day.
As the sun baked through his cap and the heat of the morning swirled around, he wondered what yahoo had decided to hold this ceremony outdoors. And why it felt so much hotter standing in the San Diego sun in whites than it did in the Afghan desert in full combat gear. Probably because combat gear fit him better.
Diego had spent a large portion of his life fighting over the wrong things. Heâd fought over turf. Heâd fought over gang colors. Hell, if the mood struck, heâd have fought over just how blue the sky was. Itâd taken a bullet barely missing his heart to clue him in to the fact that maybe the things he was fighting over simply werenât worth dying for.
Heâd figured that out when he woke in a hospital bed, his motherâs careworn face wet with tears. Wondering if heâd see his eighteenth birthday, Diego had taken stock of his situation. Heâd started out a street thug, worked his way up to gangbanger, then into the powerful role of First Lieutenant of the Marauders, an East LA gang determined to claw its way to the top of the food chain.
It wasnât the bullet that had made him reconsider his chosen lifestyle. Nor, he was still ashamed to admit, was it his motherâs misery. It was the fact that his gang, his sworn brothers, had left him in that filthy alley to bleed out while they ran to save their own asses.
