Guardian Ranger (Harlequin Intrigue Series #1404) [NOOK Book]

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"Trust me."

The Last Chance bar was Veronica Lane's last hope. Desperate to find her missing brother, the sheltered computer programmer turned to Jasper Adams—the man she'd been warned to stay far away from. Veronica knew she was putting her life in the hands of the former Texas Ranger, who aroused desire she had to resist at all costs.

Posing as a ruthless mercenary was a ...

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Guardian Ranger (Harlequin Intrigue Series #1404)

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Overview

"Trust me."

The Last Chance bar was Veronica Lane's last hope. Desperate to find her missing brother, the sheltered computer programmer turned to Jasper Adams—the man she'd been warned to stay far away from. Veronica knew she was putting her life in the hands of the former Texas Ranger, who aroused desire she had to resist at all costs.

Posing as a ruthless mercenary was a cover for what Jasper was really doing: hunting a killer. And Veronica was in the line of fire. The soldier-turned-elite-ops-agent knew he was playing a dangerous game—trying to win her trust while deceiving her about his true mission. What would happen once Veronica discovered that everything about him was a lie…everything except his passion for her?

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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9781460304013
  • Publisher: Harlequin
  • Publication date: 2/1/2013
  • Series: Shadow Agents
  • Sold by: Barnes & Noble
  • Format: eBook
  • Edition description: Original
  • Pages: 224
  • Sales rank: 65,270
  • File size: 255 KB

Meet the Author


Cynthia Eden is a national best-selling author of romantic suspense novels and paranormal romances. Her books have received starred reviews from Publishers Weekly, and her novel, DEADLY FEAR, was named a RITA® finalist for best romantic suspense. Cynthia lives in the Deep South, loves horror movies, and has an addiction to chocolate. More information about Cynthia may be found on her website (cynthiaeden.com) or on her Facebook page (facebook.com/cynthiaedenfanpage).
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Desperation had driven Veronica Lane to the small, run-down bar in the middle of absolute nowhere. That same desperation had her hands shaking and her heart racing as she pushed open the bar's old wooden doors and risked a cautious step inside Last Chance.

The bar name was rather fitting, but not exactly reassuring.

No band was playing in the bar. It wasn't that kind of place—no live bands would ever be playing in a joint like this. The interior was dim, and the bar smelled of alcohol and cigarettes. Despite its worn appearance, Last Chance was packed, mostly with men who were drinking and with some ladies who were dancing. Dancing to their own beat because the jukebox wasn't exactly spitting out any nice tunes.

Veronica felt unwanted eyes on her as she took another slow step inside the building. She knew her mark waited in that bar. She'd worked hard to track the man down. Now Veronica just had to convince him to help her.

I can do this.

She hoped.

The ridiculous high heels that she wore weren't exactly helping her to navigate or to look as though she knew what the heck she was doing. She'd tried to dress the part in order to fit in, but instead of giving her a sexy confidence, the short skirt she was wearing just made her feel exposed.

Too many eyes. The weight of all those stares was making her way too nervous.

After huffing out a hard breath, Veronica lifted her chin. The bar. She needed to head toward that long, thin, wooden counter with its assortment of stools. Didn't the bartender always know everything in places like this? He'd better. She dodged and weaved her way around the Last Chance patrons, then grabbed the bar countertop in a white-knuckled grip.

The bartender turned, the faint light gleaming off his bald head. A cowboy hat would cover that baldness.

He lifted a brow. "Want something?"

"A man."

Now both dark brows were up. Could she have sounded more like an idiot?

"His name's Jasper," she added. A name that didn't sound too dangerous, but the man…oh, yes, he was the most dangerous man she'd ever met. "Jasper Adams, and he's here."

The bartender pushed a whiskey glass toward a guy on the right. She saw the black ink of what appeared to be a skull tattoo peeking just beneath the sleeve of his shirt. He grunted, and her gaze jerked back up to meet his. "You sure you want to tangle with him?"

No. "Absolutely sure."

He smiled, and the smile just made his face look even harder. His dark eyes glinted as he said, "Then just follow the sound of fists."

The sound of…?

Then she heard the thud of fists. Unmistakable. A man shouted. Another growled. She even heard some cheers. The bartender pointed toward the back room. "Have fun."

Doubtful.

Veronica sucked in a deep breath and followed the sound of voices and fists.

She had to push her way through the small crowd that had gathered at the back room. No bobbing or weaving this time. She had to push through a line of sweaty bodies. Cowboys who were enjoying one very brutal brawl.

Once she made it through that wall of bodies, Veronica saw what held the crowd so captivated. Two men were circling each other. One was tall, his body strong with muscles, his blond hair bright even in the dim light. The other man was pale, with a wild shot of red hair, black eyes and fists that moved so fast—

The blond male caught those fists in his hands. Just…caught them. Then he smiled. "Try harder next time." Then the big, blond fellow slammed his head into his opponent's face.

Veronica winced. She was pretty sure the redhead's nose had just broken.

The men around her cheered.

Veronica edged forward. She knew that blond male. Her hand lifted.

"Lady, what the hell?" Someone grabbed her hand and tried to haul her back.

The blond spun to face her, obviously ready for a sneak attack.

She smiled, hoping that she didn't look like a threat.

His eyes—a dark, deep green that she'd never been able to get out of her mind—narrowed on her. Then that green stare slowly swept over her face. Over her body. She warmed beneath his gaze.

Jasper Adams. Still just as big, bad and dangerous as she remembered.

And just as sexy.

"You're gonna want to let her go," he murmured to the cowboy who held her. "And you're gonna want to do that right now."

The cowboy's hand instantly fell away from her.

Jasper didn't even glance back at the man behind her. His gaze had come back to meet Veronica's. "I…know you."

Though he didn't sound as if he actually remembered how he knew her. So much for making a lasting impression.

Jasper's gaze fell to the exposed length of her legs. "I'd like to know you even better."

Her face flushed. Maybe it was a good thing he was looking at her legs. That way, he missed the whole flaming-face bit.

Only his eyes were back on her face now, and he was almost smiling.

Time to take charge of the situation. Or try to. Veronica cleared her throat. "I need to talk with you, Jasper."

Since the man on the floor was crawling away now and holding his bleeding nose, the group started to thin. Jasper closed in on her. He reached for her hand. "Is that all you want?"

"No," she barely whispered.

She could tell by the heavy-lidded look in his eyes that Jasper had something more physical in mind. But even though she'd had a crush on him for more years than she wanted to confess, Veronica straightened her spine and said, "What I really want."

He leaned in close to her. His heady scent—male, soap, the crisp outdoors—swept around her.

"What I really want.. " She eased out a slow breath. "Is your help."

Judging by the expression on Jasper's handsome face, that was the last request he'd expected.

Jasper Adams. Ex-ranger. Lethal killing machine. Heart-breaker. Okay, those were the words whispered about him. She wasn't sure all of the rumors that she'd heard about him were true, and, right now, she didn't care.

One thing she did know… ex-ranger was the most important part to her. "I'm Veronica Lane." She said her name in case he'd forgotten, which he obviously had. "A few years ago, you were in a unit with my brother, Cale."

His eyelids flickered. Then he was pulling her deeper into the shadows. Pushing her toward a small wooden table that sat against the back of the bar. Privacy. A tiny bit of it, anyway.

"Do you remember him?" Veronica pressed.

Jasper rubbed his chin, studied her and nodded.

Her breath expelled in a relieved rush. "Good. He…he always spoke highly of you." Spoke. She'd used the past tense. That wasn't what she'd meant to do. Veronica blinked away the stupid tears that wanted to fill her eyes. "He said that you were one of the best trackers he knew."

"Is that all he said?" His voice, with the faintest hint of a Texas drawl, rolled over her.

"He said you were deadly. That I should…" This part was embarrassing, but she wouldn't lie to him, so she finished, "He said that I should stay far away from a man like you."

Another slow nod. "Sounds about right." One golden brow rose. The man's face was almost perfect. Too gorgeous. High cheekbones. Square jaw. Firm lips. A slightly hawkish nose, but it just made his other features look even stronger. And his eyes.

A woman could easily be tempted by eyes like that. Tempted to do just about anything.

The jukebox started to play another tune. A slower song. The dance-with-me kind of song.

"If your brother warned you away, then why are you here, Ms. Veronica Lane?"

"Because I have to be." She perched on the edge of her chair. The chair's legs were uneven and wobbled a bit beneath her. "I need your help."

His fingertips drummed on the scarred tabletop. "And you think I'll help you because…?"

"Because I can pay you." She fumbled and opened her purse. "I even brought some cash in with me—"

He swore and grabbed her hands, closing the purse and trapping her fingers beneath his own. His skin was rough, the tips of his fingers and his palms calloused. "Lady, don't you know better than to flash a wad of cash in a bar like this?"

Her heart raced so fast that her chest hurt. "I'm desperate."

Very slowly, he released her. "Yes, ma'am," he drawled, "I am getting that impression."

"I heard…" Rumors, whispers, some of what she'd picked up from her brother over the years and some that she'd learned on her own. Clearing her throat, she said, "I heard that you would be willing to take on certain jobs if the money was right." She leaned forward. Her chair teetered. "I can make the money right for you, okay? Please." She wasn't above begging. Because I am that desperate. "Say you'll help me."

His eyes gave no clue to his thoughts. They were just a cold green shield. "What do you want me to do?" He waited a beat. "You trying to get me to kill someone for you?" His voice was silky soft, deadly.

She shook her head. "No, of course not!"

He just stared back at her. Veronica swallowed the lump in her throat. She realized that the "of course" probably didn't apply to him. He was ex-military, a man who often sold his lethal skills out to the highest bidder. Dealing out death…maybe that was common for him.

It wasn't so common for her.

Her fingers clenched around her purse strap. The better to hide the trembling of her hands. "I want you to find someone for me."

She caught the faintest expression of surprise in his gaze. A very, very fleeting expression. "Who?" Jasper demanded.

"My brother. Cale's missing." Missing and, she feared, dead. Because Cale had been gone for six months. There'd been no contact at all from him during that time. Cale would never leave her for that long without a word. Even when he'd been working as an army ranger, he'd still found ways to check up on her. To let her know that he was alive.

Her brother knew how much she needed him. He wouldn't just leave her.

But Jasper leaned back in his chair and waved a dismissive hand. "Cale's a big boy. If any man knows how to take care of himself, it's him."

Why? Because her brother was a killer? A mercenary? Yes, she knew all the dark parts of Cale's life. It didn't make her love him less. Her chin lifted. "It's been six months. No calls. No letters. No texts or emails."

"He could be in deep cover. Maybe on a mission that can't be—"

"Cale didn't even tell me when he left." That was the part that had first tipped her off to the fact that something was wrong. "Before every mission, he always comes to see me." It was a ritual they'd had. After the sudden death of their parents, well, they'd needed to stick together. There hadn't been a choice. It had just been the two of them.

Cale had never gotten a chance to tell their parents goodbye, to say that he loved them that one final time.

So every time that Cale left for a mission, he came to see her. He always told her goodbye.

"He didn't tell me goodbye," she whispered.

Jasper shook his head. "You think your brother is missing because he didn't tell you goodbye?" He gave a low whistle. "I hate to break this to you, but—"

"Six. Months," she gritted, not about to be put off now. Fine, he could think she was crazy, but he'd still better take the job that she was offering to him. "If you don't believe me, well, you won't be the first. The local sheriff thinks I'm being neurotic, and he sure won't lift a finger to help me."

Jasper watched her with his steady gaze.

"Does it even matter if you believe me?" Veronica asked. "Can't you take the money, find him and then prove that I'm wrong? You'll get paid either way, I swear. I just need to know that he's alive." Because the gnawing in her gut told her that something was wrong.

She was afraid that Cale was dead.

"I can't live the rest of my life, wondering if my brother's body is in a shallow grave someplace. I need to know what's happened to him."

Jasper just kept staring back at her.

"Say something," she told him, voice tight.

His head cocked to the right. "You're not what I expected."

Well, that was something. Just not what she'd wanted to hear.

"We met once, didn't we?" Jasper asked her. So he remembered? She gave a quick nod. His gaze narrowed on her. "Your hair's different." Her hair didn't matter. Only Cale mattered. Why was Jasper stalling?

He said, "Your brother talked about you a lot. He was always telling me how smart you were."

Not so smart when it came to people. People generally made her feel lost, but when it came to computers and technology, she got by pretty well. "None of Jasper's credit cards have been used. None of his accounts touched. Not since he vanished."

"You know this because.?"

"Because it took me all of five minutes to get access to his accounts." With her computers, there was very little that she couldn't access. "If my brother had just been taking another job, then some cash should have been put in his account. A down payment, something. There was nothing."

"Maybe he gets paid when the job's done. Or maybe he has an account you don't know about." Jasper was being so calm and logical.

It was all she could do to stay seated. "There's always an up-front payment." You don't risk your life for nothing… that had been a Cale Lane rule. Rule number three, if she remembered correctly. "And I know about every account he has."

Jasper tapped his chin. She noticed that a faint growth of stubble covered his square jaw. The stubble made him look both dangerous and sexy.

She yanked her gaze away from that stubble and forced herself to look into his eyes once more. "You know him." She made her voice smooth with an effort. "He was your friend once. Please, take this job. I'll pay whatever you want."

"Whatever?"

She nodded.

His lashes flickered. "You should be careful making an offer like that. You don't know what I'll ask for. You don't know what kind of man I am."

"You're the kind of man I need." One with dark connections that could—hopefully—lead Veronica to her brother.

He studied her, and she fought the urge to squirm. After a moment, his lips slowly stretched into a smile. "Well, Ms. Veronica Lane, in that case, I think you've just hired yourself a mercenary."

An answering smile wanted to lift her lips because, for the first time in months, she could feel hope stirring inside her.

Jasper rose to his feet. She hurried to stand beside him. This close, she finally realized just how big he was. Jasper's shoulders stretched as wide as a linebacker's. "Thank you," she murmured, offering her hand.

His fingers closed around hers. "Don't thank me." The words sounded a little too gruff.

She glanced up, her brows pulling together.

His smile seemed forced. "I haven't found your brother yet."

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  • Anonymous

    Posted May 31, 2013

    Laurel

    You cant post at that result

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  • Anonymous

    Posted May 31, 2013

    Plague

    *a extremly tall young lady walks in wearing black leggings and a tattered shirt. She glances around, wary*

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  • Anonymous

    Posted May 31, 2013

    Nicole

    Can i be a ranger?(no one said a girl couldnt be a ranger)

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    Posted June 2, 2013

    Will

    I will have him move to my cabin ok

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    Posted June 4, 2013

    Tug

    He grins. Sortof. (Can horses grin?...)

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  • Anonymous

    Posted March 19, 2013

    A must read author

    I love this author's modern books. Wish she wrote more of them.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted February 14, 2013

    Great read

    ## I really enjoyed reading this book. The suspense rocked. And I always love a crime drama element. The romance was good and Jasper was hot. As was the heroine's brother Cale. I hope he has a story. Great read.

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  • Posted February 11, 2013

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    ~Reviewed by ANGELA & posted at Under the Covers Book Blog

    ~Reviewed by ANGELA & posted at Under the Covers Book Blog

    “I have come to expect great reads from Ms. Eden, she has yet to disappoint me. But I will admit that I’m beginning to think her Romantic Suspense is soaring more than the PNR I love so much.” ~Under The Covers

    The Elite Operations Division aka the EOD continues to exist, off the grid of course and this time the mission is to find a killer targeting their very own. Jasper and the crew are on the hunt. The problem is the man in question is no other than Cale Lane, a colleague they all once trusted. And even worse, his sister is now involved. Veronica Lane is determined to find her brother and her last option is to hire someone who knows him. She doesn’t know that Jasper is already on the case to find him and most definitely not the reason. This totally puts Jasper in a “conflict of interest” situation but this will give him full access of what she knows including Cale’s files and possible contact with Cale. But right off the bat, you know there’s more to it than that.

    I was actually a bit worried that this “conflict of interest” will take a toll on their relationship but Veronica was a big girl and took it better then I thought. I really liked Veronica in that aspect. She knows what she wants, trusts her instincts and she is loyal to the bone. Jasper is the same. Boy, he knew exactly what he wanted and was not afraid to get it. I have to admit there was some hesitation on both ends but it was done well and it was definitely realistic reactions to any relationships.

    The conflict of the story is not so much on the romance though but more on the suspense element. Oh yeah, it was a nail biting suspense that led me to believe one thing and surprised me with a betrayal I least expected. Ms. Eden really did keep me guessing.

    I have come to expect great reads from Ms. Eden, she has yet to disappoint me. But I will admit that I’m beginning to think her Romantic Suspense is soaring more than the PNR I love so much.

    *ARC provided by author

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  • Anonymous

    Posted February 2, 2013

    Great read

    A quick paced action packed romantic thriller. Can't wait for the next book in this series. Love all of Cynthia Eden's books.

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