Summary: SHE'S NOT SAFE YET
When
Staci Hayes is rescued from a Mideast prison by navy SEAL Tristan
Sawyer, she thinks the ordeal is over. But back in San Diego, a new
threat arises. Staci has information that could prevent a hit on U.S.
soil, and the terrorist will stop at nothing to silence her. Tristan
insists on being her bodyguard, but his constant presence makes her long
for things beyond her reach. Protecting Staci is the second chance
Tristan needs to put the past behind him. Yet with a spy on the naval
base, anyone could be a threat. Can he offer her safety…and love?
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About the Author:
By
day Liz Johnson is a marketing manager for a Christian publisher. She
finds time to write late at night and is a two-time ACFW Carol Award
finalist. Liz makes her home in Nashville, TN, where she enjoys theater,
exploring local music, and making frequent trips to Arizona to dote on
her nieces and nephews. She loves stories of true love with happy
endings and blogs about her adventures in writing at www.LizJohnsonBooks.com. Follow her online at Facebook.com/LizJohnsonBooks or Twitter.com/LizJohnsonBooks.
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Excerpt:
“You said I was safe. You said you’d protect me.”
“I did. You made it safely home, didn’t you?” His words were short but not unkind.
“I made it home, anyway.”
Those blue eyes sliced into hers.
“What does that mean?”
“Someone has been following me, and I think it’s the same man from Lybania.”
His arms crossed over his broad chest, the sleeves of his t-shirt
pulling snug around his biceps. He looked so intimidating.
“Did you call the police? Tell them you’re being stalked, and they can
look into it for you. They can handle things like that.”
“They wouldn’t help me.” If she had any idea how to face down the man
following her on her own, she would. But since she didn’t, she had to
convince the lieutenant to help.
Taking a first step toward him, she pointed her finger at his chest.
“Listen to me. I’m in trouble, but it’s not just me. I don’t know the
name of the man who’s after me, but I know what I heard. He’s plotting
to blow something up . . . here in San Diego.”
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