Title: Friendly Fire (The Wilde Brothers Book Two)
Author: Lorhainne Eckhart
Release Date: May 20, 2014
Genre: Adult, Contemporary Romance
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“I wish I could find a man like the Wilde Brothers.” - Tina
“Read the whole thing in 1 day. A page turner from start to finish. Makes me wish I lived in Idaho.” - Diane
In FRIENDLY FIRE, after a roadside bomb ends his career in the marines, Logan Wilde struggles to put his life back together. When he takes a job as a sheriff in a small Idaho town, he expects a quiet, peaceful life that will bore him to tears. However, Logan hides a painful secret: He suffers from sleepless nights and flashbacks that come out of nowhere, and anything can be a trigger.
From the moment the new sheriff walks through the door of Julia Cooper’s cafe, she fights the attraction between them, especially after Logan shoots a carafe right from her hands when he’s startled by a car backfiring in the street outside. Julia has seen that wild look before: She saw it in her father’s eyes right before he shoved a gun to his head and killed himself. Julia decides she needs to meet someone average, someone who has never handled a gun. Everyone is convinced that her daughter’s teacher is the perfect match for her, but when she’s with him, she misses the sparks that always sizzle between her and Logan—and when her daughter goes missing, it’s Logan who’s there for her, Logan who searches with her, and Logan she leans on. Worse, Logan suspects that the teacher knows something about the disappearance, and he may not be the safe, dependable guy Julia believes him to be.
**CONTENT WARNING: Although this series is filled with ideals of family, love and loyalty, the Wilde brothers are strong sexy alpha males. Each book and short story in this series is filled with sexual tension, steamy romance, rough language, and passion. It is for those who enjoy adult contemporary romance, women’s fiction, western romance.
don’t hesitate, the
voice in his head urged over and over as Logan Wilde pounded the ground,
kicking up dust and sand as he ran through the field, his finger locked on his
rifle. As the squad leader, he was never supposed to go first, but he wanted—needed—to,
even though his heart was pounding.
surged through his veins like cool liquid from an IV. Sweat made his T-shirt
and uniform stick to his chest, a second skin…and the smell, it was something
he might never forget. The dirt and grit scraped his lungs, his nose, his
mouth. He had been told he would get used to it eventually. The heat and dirt
and grunge didn’t get to him, though, no matter how uncomfortable they were.
What got to him was the guilt and worry, needing to be first through the door,
because if anyone was going to take a bullet, it had to be him. These were his
men. He had trained them, and they were his brothers.
hunkered down, resting his rifle on the sandy mound and looking through his
scope, eyeing the roadblock ahead as his marines took their position. His men
all knew what to do. Many of them were still kids, but they trained together
and lived together, and they knew each other better than most families. To
Logan, these men were family. He didn’t have to look to know that
Sergeant Mike Duffy was manning the tank-mounted machine gun or that Corporal
Jeff Starly had his back.
gave the order right before a high-pitched whistle caught his attention—then
there was a flash, heat and pain. His muscles seized at the long, rough droning
sound, intense pain ripping through his leg. He gasped, fighting past the sense
of being strangled. He couldn’t get his breath. His eyes were open, and he was
on his back, staring up at the light blue sky. Was it the sky? He blinked. The
sound was deafening, everything happening in slow motion. Where was the
brightness, the obscured sun, and the colorless desert?
made no sense, this dingy, speckled ceiling. He blinked again. The buzzing kept
going on and on, irritating him. It just wouldn’t stop. His heartbeat was a
booming sound in his ears, and something twisted around his legs, pulling him
down. This time, he couldn’t get away. He was drowning, he was sure. Something
had him, and he thrashed and fought. There was a crash, then silence. No noise,
no buzz—nothing. He just stared. Logan blinked, trying to make sense of what he
took a breath, beads of sweat rolling off his forehead as he tried to swallow
past the dryness in his throat, his heart hammering in his chest. When he went
to lift his hand, twisted in the sheets, he yanked it free and heard the cloth
tear. He was naked, out of breath as if he’d been running for miles, and he was
drenched with sweat. His face, his chest, even his hands were damp. He stared
at a spot on the wall and then lower, to a shattered black alarm clock in the
corner, then to his gun on the nightstand beside him. Logan Wilde lowered his
face to his hands and scrubbed hard over a day-old beard. “Get a grip,” he muttered,
his hands trembling as he tried to shake off the dream that returned every time
he closed his eyes. He never knew when the dream would hit him. It always crept
up on him, sucking him back into the insanity of war.
took him a minute now, as he stood on shaky legs, staring at the plain, boxlike
bedroom, his clothes stacked on a three-drawer dresser, before it started to
come back to him: He had taken a job in MacKay, a small town, part of a
ranching community nestled in a charming valley with Idaho’s nine highest peaks
right at its back door. This should have given him peace. MacKay had everything
he wanted, everything he needed. He had told himself over and over that this
would be good for him. He took in the rumpled double bed, nightstand, and dresser
that had come with the older two-bedroom house he was renting at the edge of
town. It was all he needed, since it was already furnished with everything,
including the coffeepot in the kitchen. It was perfect, no stress, easy—so why
was he still having these damn dreams?
sat back on the edge of the bed, the mattress dipping, and lowered his head in
his hands. He ran his fingers roughly through his short, rumpled hair and over
the back of his head. His damn hands still wouldn’t quit shaking. He held them
up in front of his face, worried for a minute that he’d see blood, and let out
a sigh of relief when he didn’t. He blinked, sweat rolling off his brow and
down the bridge of his nose. His large, calloused, tanned hands should have
been steady and sure and solid, but instead he felt like some
wet-behind-the-ears kid. “Get a grip. Come on, it’s not real,” he said, his
gruff voice sounding strange to his own ears.
was a man on the edge, losing control. He had dangled between life and death,
seeing all the horrors of battle. He had teetered with one foot over that edge
during the seventeen days he had been in a coma, tubes sticking out of him, a
ventilator breathing for him. He had been left without a spleen, his skull
fractured, his leg having to be pieced back together, all because of the
roadside bomb he had never spotted. The explosion had ended his career as a
first sergeant in the marines, but that wasn’t the worst of it. No, the worst
thing was his memories of the people he had lost because of that mistake.
Eckhart is a 2013 Readers Favorite Award winner, frequently a top 100
bestselling author on Amazon in Romance, Westerns and Police Procedural. Author
of 25 titles which includes novels, collections, and short stories. She writes
three genres, western romance, romantic suspense and military romance and has
sold more than 250,000 eBooks since her bestseller The Forgotten Child landed
on the Amazon #1 Bestseller list for Westerns and Western Romance.
The German Foreign rights for The Forgotten Child have since been acquired by a major publisher, retitled The Forgotten Boy and released March 18, 2014, now a top 100 overall bestseller on Amazon. Lorhainne lives on sunny Salt Spring Island with her family where she is working on her next book.
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