Standing between herâ¦and danger
Returning to her hometown is Cait McAllisterâs chance to stand on her own. That means taking a break from men and relationships. Then she meets her new boss, the intriguing Noah Chandler. As the mayor, heâs got bold plans for Angel Butte. As a man, heâs so tempting that Caitâs vow of independence is in jeopardy.
The most persuasive part of him, however, could be the way he looks out for her. Because when a threat from her past puts her in danger, Noah is there to protect her. And thereâs no way she can resist a man who has so much invested in keeping her safe.
If he hadnât decided to follow her out hereâ¦
Cait would be dead.
The knowledge slammed into Noah, a kick to the chest that felt as if heâd been shot.
But she was unharmed. Somehow she had escaped being shot at and having her car forced off the road.
When Cait started to struggle to her feet, he reached down to help her. She wasnât wearing heels, he saw; she had changed to athletic shoes before she headed out on this expedition. The rusty red dirt coated the gray-and-white leather and mesh.
Churning with emotions he had no ability to decipher, Noah couldnât help himself. He yanked her back into his arms, with no consideration for her fragile state. If she noticed, she didnât protest. She leaned as if she belonged right there, resting against him. Was that a very distant siren? He didnât care.
âCait,â he said hoarsely.
She looked up, her eyes dark, and the power of all that rage and helplessness and tenderness overcame him.
He kissed her.
Things are not as they seem in Angel Butte, Oregon. Read on to find out how Noah Chandler can protect Cait McAllister from the threats escalating against her in this second book of Janice Kay Johnsonâs latest series!
Dear Reader,
Itâs always been my opinion that women are more self-aware than men.
Of course I know some major exceptions to that rule (well, letâs call it an observation), but still. My guess is that itâs part and parcel of what makes women talk about experiences and emotions, even embarrassing ones, so much more readily than men do. In real life, a guy who never seems to quite get what heâs feeling can be aggravating.
Writing fictionâI love men who blunder along, falling in love and even developing other kinds of relationships without exactly knowing whatâs going on, and who are genuinely flabbergasted when they discover theyâre in over their heads and havenât a clue how it happened. Noah Chandler is such a man. Heâs really smart, a successful businessman and politician, blunt and even ruthless, but convinced emotional crap is for other people. Leading him along gave me enormous pleasure, I have to tell you. Hmm. If only guys like that could be led along so easily in real lifeâ¦. Come to think of it, thereâs a reason I write fiction!
Truthfully, one of the joys of writing romance is finding the two perfect characters who will both clash and mesh with each other.
Jayne Anne Krentz wrote, some years back, about how, on some level, the hero should also be the villainâi.e., a threat to the heroine. I think it works the other way around, too. Certainly, Cait McAllister is a major threat to the even tenor of Noahâs life, and he is self-aware enough to know that from the very beginning. Meanwhile, heâs the scariest kind of man to herâ¦when he isnât making her feel safer than she ever has.
I hope you like these two people as much as I do. Iâve discovered some really great men live in Angel Butte, Oregon!
Janice Kay Johnson
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
The author of more than eighty books for children and adults, Janice Kay Johnson is especially well-known for her Harlequin Superromance novels about love and familyâabout the way generations connect and the power our earliest experiences have on us throughout life. Her 2007 novel Snowbound won a RITA® Award from Romance Writers of America for Best Contemporary Series Romance. A former librarian, Janice raised two daughters in a small rural town north of Seattle, Washington. She loves to read and is an active volunteer and board member for Purrfect Pals, a no-kill cat shelter.
PROLOGUE
NOAH CHANDLER GLOWERED at the file that lay open on his desk. Failure was unacceptable. He still couldnât figure out how and why the bunch of fossilized, mule-headed, self-serving jackasses that constituted his city council had shot down his candidate for the job of police chief and chosen someone so ill-qualifiedâcompelling him to make the offer.
By God, he was going to choke on it.
Noah had been trying to tamp down his anger since the vote after last nightâs meeting. When he had won the election in November and had taken over the mayorâs office, he had known he would have to deal with a council composed primarily of good olâ boys incapable of objective, forward thinking. So far heâd succeeded in manipulating them into voting his way whatever their original inclination. What he couldnât figure out was why the rebellion had come now, and over something so critical.