Keely Allen's life goes into a tailspin when her adoptive father is viciously attacked. And the detective who offers to help her? None other than the sexy, love 'em and leave 'em man who once broke her heart.
Homicide Detective Logan North carries a haunting secret that has always kept his emotions on lockdown. But when he is forced to work alongside his former lover, the heat is still there between them, burning hotter than ever. Logan is determined to keep the luscious and tempting Keely at a distance...but he made a vow not to leave until all are safe.
They're in a race to solve the tangled web of crime, and their lives have never been in more danger.
About the Author
Joya Fields has had over 100 stories and articles published in local and national magazines. Her debut novel was a NJRW GOLDEN LEAF WINNER FOR BEST FIRST BOOK OF 2012 and is nominated for RT Book Reviews 2012 Indie Press/Self-Published Contemporary Romance award.
Joya has taught arts and crafts, worked in public relations, helped her children raise prize-winning 4-H livestock, competed in three marathons, and even spent a year as a Baltimore Colts cheerleader. She loves hanging with her high school sweetheart/husband of over twenty years, two very supportive children, and a pug who follows her everywhere.
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Reunited in Danger
By Joya Fields, Rochelle French
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Keely Allen's feet pounded down the hallway, in rhythm with her hammering heart, and her breath came in short puffs. Her instincts screamed at her to bolt out of the Baltimore City Courthouse, because the ache she felt for the two kids she hadn't been able to help was unbearable. Instead, she ran past the front exit, down the marble hallway, and into a conference room. Nevaeh Kaufman, her friend and fellow social worker for the child abuse case, followed her in and shut the door.
Keely stared at Nevaeh. "How could Judge Lawrence make that ruling?"
"We can't win 'em all, Keely."
"How could a judge possibly think those two kids will be safe in that bastard's custody?"
"The lawyer knew what to say, how to play the cards. The illegal search and seizure itself was enough to get the dad off. When the doctor testified the marks on Tommy and Ava weren't necessarily consistent with abuse, it sealed their fate. And he's their biological father."
"Like that means anything." Keely would see the children's faces as she tried to sleep in the coming nights. As a social worker at Child Protective Services, she'd trained herself not to let the cases affect her personal life. But she wouldn't be able to forget these two. Little Ava reminded Keely of herself as a child. That girl needed the chance at a decent life — the kind of life Keely had been lucky enough to find.
She sat at the conference room table and buried her head in her hands. Her eyes burned from too much time spent on her laptop, her stomach growled from too much coffee, and her heart ached from seeing too much pain. "I can't do this anymore, Nevaeh."
But what other career choices did she have? She'd become a social worker to fight injustices against children, but now she felt ... stuck.
Her cell phone vibrated in her pants pocket. She answered it, still distracted.
"Keely, hurry home ... your father ..."
Her heart stuttered. Margaret Beyer, her father's next-door neighbor, sounded distressed. The call disconnected before she could ask what was wrong. Her gut tightened. Oh God. What had happened to her father? She knew her father's schedule — he should be at the airport at this time of day. Why would he be at home?
She redialed Mrs. Beyer's number, holding her breath. The call went directly to voice mail. She disconnected, then called her dad's cell.
"What's wrong?" Nevaeh asked.
Keely shook her head while her father's phone rang. "Something's wrong with my father." That call, too, went to voice mail.
"Can I help?"
"I just need to get there." She grabbed her briefcase and ran out of the conference room. Why hadn't either her father or Mrs. Beyer picked up? As she raced down the hall, she punched 911 into her cell phone, then quickly explained to the operator she thought her father could be in distress, gave her dad's address, and hurried outside. In seconds, she was in her car, racing to her father's house.
She sped down Baltimore's streets, gripping the steering wheel with sweaty hands. Could it be her father's heart? At seventy-five, he was active, still the preacher of his church and the leader of Loving Arms — the non-profit he and Keely's mom had founded to help pregnant women. Her dad thought rest was for the weak. But Keely had been after him to slow down lately.
Or maybe he'd been mugged. Her father's neighborhood wasn't the worst neighborhood in Baltimore, but she knew the dangers of city living — the shootings, the drugs ... the murder rate.
She turned the corner onto Monroe Street. Three Baltimore city police cars with flashing blue and red lights sat double-parked in front of her dad's row home. Right behind them: two ambulances. No.
After parking quickly, she ran to the house, where a young uniformed cop with a buzz-cut moved in front of her, blocking the marble steps. He held up a hand. "Can't go any further than this, ma'am."
She looked over the officer's shoulder. Uniformed men walked in and out of the house carrying evidence bags and clipboards, and wearing solemn looks on their faces. She suddenly went dizzy and sick to her stomach.
"My dad. Ben Allen. His neighbor called me. Is he ..."
"Ben Allen's your dad?" The officer frowned. "I need to see some ID."
A blue-eyed, pale-faced girl who had a dad with skin as dark as milk chocolate didn't add up for most people. She understood the officer's hesitation. Her fingers felt stiff and clumsy and it seemed to take forever to fish out her license. She read the officer's nametag as she handed him her ID: Tom Peterson.
After a quick inspection, Officer Peterson wrote her name on his clipboard. "This is as close as you can get. It's a crime scene."
She swayed and grabbed the brick exterior for support. "Is my dad okay?"
"He's injured. The EMTs are bringing him out soon."
She whispered a prayer. Ben. Her adoptive dad ... her rock. She shifted, and managed to get a view into the entryway. She recognized her father's neighbor, seated on the edge of a hardwood step, a female medic bandaging a cut on her forehead. The woman looked up and caught her eye.
"Keely, oh thank God," Mrs. Beyer called out.
To hell with the cop. Keely would get as close as she could. She mounted the first marble step and stuck her head through the doorway. "Where's my dad?"
"I saw them, Keely. They wore ski masks and gloves, but I could see the area around their eyes." Her voice cracked near the end of the sentence.
"This lady here had a shotgun, but one of them clocked her pretty good," the EMT said.
Mrs. Beyer was a staunch advocate for keeping her neighborhood safe, but the old ways didn't work so well with the newer generation. Keely glanced into the family room. Papers, trash, and knickknacks littered the floor and rugs.
She looked up when two medics rolled a gurney toward her, through the family room. Her father's dark face peeked out from under a blanket, but she wasn't even close enough to see if his eyes were open or closed.
She took a tentative step forward. "Oh my God. Dad?"
An older policeman, wearing a suit and a detective's badge lanyard around his neck, rounded the corner of the foyer. "You can't come in here."
"Come on, Dunnigan. She's his daughter," Peterson said.
With a slight rise of his graying eyebrows, the detective stepped back a few feet, then held out his arm to keep her stationary. "This is as close as you can get," he said.
She gasped when the EMTs rolled her dad closer. His eyes were swollen shut. Bright blood — that looked like it had splattered and dripped from his head wound — stained his polo shirt. His chest rose and fell.
Thank God. He's alive.
"They're taking him to Greene Street," the detective said.
She fought the nausea and fear that ripped at her gut. Oh dear God. Only the worst injuries went to the hospital on Greene Street.
She yearned to step closer to the man who'd given her shelter and love when her biological parents couldn't. Since she couldn't comfort him physically, she leaned forward. "You're going to be okay," she whispered.
If only she could believe her own words.
* * *
Logan North's heart palpitated as he steered his SUV through an intersection. He wouldn't break protocol by turning on the lights and siren, but he sure as hell would get to the hospital as fast as possible. The words he and his partner had just heard on the police radio echoed in his head. Ben Allen. Beaten unconscious and on his way to the hospital.
"Shit. Slow down. At this rate, you're gonna make it to the hospital before Ben's ambulance. You made me spill my coffee." In the seat next to him, Anthony Quinn wiped a hand on his jeans. "Bad enough the meeting with this damn snitch Jacko ended up being mostly a bad lead, you have to spill my coffee?"
Logan ignored his partner. Ben was more than a neighbor, more than the pastor at his childhood church. Ben was the closest thing to a father Logan had ever known. The pastor had come closer to being a father than Logan's own abusive parent. The man whose anger coursed through him like poison.
Right now, Logan wanted to beat the bastard who'd done this to Ben to a bloody pulp.
Damn. His temper was boiling over, and any instant he could turn into his dad. He needed to bury that fucking urge. Hadn't the charges of excessive force a year ago driven the point home?
He cleared his throat. "Ben's got to be okay. Keely's probably beside herself."
"Keely, eh? When was the last time you saw her?"
"Knock it off." This wasn't about his past relationship with Keely, it was about getting to Ben and helping him.
"You think I don't see what happens when her name comes up in conversation?" He kept his gaze forward.
"Go ahead. Deny it. She's the one who got away. The one you can't forget."
He clenched his jaw. The only way to deal with Quinn when he went off in a wrong direction was to wait it out. Silence.
"Oh, fine," Quinn said, settling back in his seat. "Let's stay in safe territory, then. Talk about the one part of Jacko's tip that might be useful. Boats."
Finally. Back to their case. Easier than discussing personal crap. "And women who don't speak English?"
"This shit reeks of human trafficking."
"Jacko said he'd know more by tomorrow," Logan said. "Let's hope he stays sober between now and then." Jacko had an uncanny ability to lead police to criminals through his tips from drug dealers. His information often led to arrests for murders and other serious crimes. When those tips proved worthy, that is.
Often as not, Jacko came up empty, or flat-out wrong.
"We need more facts," he added, "but it's time to alert the detective in charge of Human Trafficking."
"Good idea. Maybe you can go out with a bang, you know ... your last case before you leave for Texas could be the huge bust that gets us awards and media attention."
He wasn't interested in attention or awards. Getting out of town and away from police work was all he wanted. Too many years dealing with homicide — which included human trafficking. He'd be starting his new desk job in Texas soon. He couldn't wait.
Quinn's silence shifted Logan's attention back to Ben and his injuries. Would he be okay?
Someone messed with Ben, they messed with Logan. He'd find out who hurt Ben. Then he'd make sure that person would pay.CHAPTER 2
Keely's heart stuttered when the EMTs rolled Ben's gurney into a huge, machine- filled room with beige-curtained partitions at the hospital. The strong smell of bleach and lemon cleaner stung her nostrils and the nausea from earlier built again.
She felt as helpless now about her dad as she had thirty minutes earlier with the two children in court. Why did bad things happen to good people? What use was she in a system and in a world teeming with criminals? Her dad had raised her right. He'd showed by example that hard work and compassion paid off.
But they weren't paying off. Not right now. Not for him.
She stepped closer to the curtained room. A nurse outside the partition drew the curtain shut and held up a hand to stop her.
"Why the hell is everyone trying to keep me away?" Keely snapped, then regretted her statement. The nurse had a job to do.
"Does yelling at people help you get closer?" A man's familiar voice came from behind her.
Keely froze, then her heart kicked up a racing rhythm. It had been ten years, and the voice was lower now, but she'd recognize it anywhere.
She resisted the urge to whip her head around, and instead she turned slowly, determined not to show him how his presence affected her.
And then she caught sight of him and went a little dizzy.
Logan's muscular frame filled the space between two other cops who stood in the hallway. He was broader than she'd remembered him. Ten years had turned the boy into a man. In blue jeans, a simple gray T-shirt, and a black leather jacket, he looked out of place among the uniformed officers, until he held his police badge out for the quizzical nurse.
Suddenly, he looked up and caught her gaze. His brown eyes held the intensity of a caged animal.
Keely wanted to hate him. Wanted to pretend he'd never been a part of her life.
But she couldn't do either. She knew firsthand how Logan North's arms could make the worst pain go away. Or make the heartache last forever.
And she knew how much Logan cared for her father. That had to be why he was here.
Because he certainly wasn't here for her. Never had been.
* * *
Logan hadn't planned to talk to Keely. He wasn't even a part of this investigation and shouldn't be at the hospital flashing his badge and ordering people around. He knew she wasn't happy to see him. He'd visited Ben plenty of times over the past ten years, but he'd always made sure those visits happened when she wasn't around. He hadn't wanted to see her distain. Her anger. But the need to protect Ben overrode his desire to avoid her, so here they were.
But now, as she looked at him with her shining blue eyes, he thought for a second maybe he'd been wrong. Maybe she had forgiven him for what he'd done ten years ago.
He swept his gaze down her form. Her utilitarian dark gray pants, white shirt, and black blazer did nothing to hide her curves. She'd filled out more since the last time he'd seen her, with curves in all the right places, and yet her body seemed so familiar ... the same coconut shampoo that made him want to lean closer, the same hitch to her breath that he remembered so clearly. When he looked back up to catch her gaze, the steely look in her eyes made it clear she was just as strong-willed now as the first time they met when she was thirteen. But pain shone in her eyes, too.
What did she need? Oddly, he had no idea. Trained to respond to emergencies — he'd been a cop for over seven years, after a three-year stint in the Marines — he was clueless how to help her.
"Logan," she whispered.
His heart surged. There. She'd taken the first step. He wanted to touch her, but didn't dare. But then her bottom lip quivered, and he was lost. Three strides closed the distance between them.
And yet he kept his arms at his sides.
The familiar voice yanked him out of his fog. He looked over to see Bruce Dunnigan, one of the detectives with Violent Crimes, approaching.
"What's Homicide have to do with this case?" Dunnigan asked.
"Victim's a friend," Logan answered. He'd been friends with Dunnigan for years, too, and was relieved to see he would be heading the investigation. He introduced Keely to the detective, who gave her a polite but reserved smile when Logan explained his connection to Ben and Keely.
"Do you have any idea who might have attacked your father, Ms. Allen?" Dunnigan asked her.
"No," she said, her voice cracking with emotion.
"I'll get more information from you later after I talk with the responding officers." Dunnigan turned and left.
Keely reached her hands out, and Logan thought for a minute she'd seek comfort in his touch, then she pulled back and crossed her arms over her chest. Seeing her like this — troubled, confused — rattled him. But she wouldn't want that. Not from him. He notched his chin toward the waiting room and led her to a chair.
"What was Ben doing today? Was he at the church?" he asked.
"He was supposed to be at the airport, picking up a pregnant woman from Los Angeles."
"Loving Arms stuff?" He'd helped Ben with fundraising a few times, supporting the non-profit agency that acted as an intermediary for pregnant women, offering everything from help with adoption lawyers to health care to baby blankets knit by Ben's church members.
She nodded, but didn't look at him.
"Is there anyone you can think of who has something against Ben?"
"Everybody loves him. The police wouldn't let me inside, but I could see that stuff was thrown everywhere."
"We'll figure it out, Keels." He jolted as the old nickname slipped through his lips. It stirred old emotions, ones he'd ignore for now. "I have to read the report and talk to the officers who were first on the scene. Could have been a robbery gone wrong."
A tear cascaded down her face, and Logan wanted to trail the back of his hand along hersoft cheek. But instead, he stayed the hell away.
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REUNITED IN DANGER by Joya Fields is a nail biting Romantic Suspense. Follow Homicide Detective Logan North and Keely Allen as they navigate danger,suspense,passion, secrets,drug deals,human trafficking,and crime,as their passion re-ignites again. Can their love save them from the danger around them as well as the danger of losing their hearts again to each other? For a fast paced, suspense filled story with love a bounty and danger only a gunshot away, you need to pick up "Reunited in Danger". For I swear their are more sparks flying than danger. Tangled web of deceit and danger as well as love and safety of the heart. If you enjoy second chance romances as well as suspense and a story packed full of danger than you will not regret picking up "Reunited in Danger" to read. A quick but powerful read! The characters are charming, engaging and realistic. The storyline is fast paced and dangerous. A must read for any suspense, romance reader. Received for an honest review from the publisher. RATING: 4 HEAT RATING: MILD REVIEWED BY: AprilR, Review courtesy of My Book Addiction and More
Engrossing, suspenseful and entertaining Reunited in Danger is an engrossing, romantic suspense that will draw you in from the very first page. Joya Fields does an excellent job of delivering an intense, entertaining novel filled with mystery, action, romance, and suspense. When Keely Allen’s father is assaulted in his home and his briefcase stolen, a lot of questions remain unanswered, including the cause of the crime. When Keely finds herself having to rely on the one man her heart never stopped loving, she’s left with no choice but to work with him to her find the answers she seeks, including the reason he broke her heart.. Homicide detective Logan North finds he needs to work with the one woman he’s determined to distance himself from. But in order to find out who and why Keely’s preacher father was attacked, he must control his emotions and place himself in close proximity with his ex-lover. This fast-paced novel has engaging characters that are real and likeable, a plot that flows smoothly and unfettered, and a love story that will warm your heart. The sexual tension, mystery, and romance will hold your interest as you hope for Keely and Logan to be reunited and find their HEA. If you like intense plots, engaging characters, mystery, action, and suspense all rolled in with a romantic love story, then you must read Reunited in Danger. It will keep you guessing from beginning to end, with plenty of suspense, lots of suspects, and hope for love to ignite the second time around. I received a copy of this book from Entangled Publishing in exchange for my honest review.
3.75stars: REUNITED IN DANGER is a contemporary romance, suspense storyline focusing on children's social worker Keely Allen and Homicide Detective Logan North. Keely has not seen Logan in over ten years and, the heartbreak and betrayal felt by Logan's absence has left Keely with too many unanswered questions and a lifetime of sorrow. The storyline premise surrounds the assault of Keely's father and theft of a black briefcase and the connection to human trafficking, drug wars and a youth ministry program where everyone becomes a suspect. The previous relationship between Keely and Logan has already been established. High school sweethearts and new lovers, Keely had plans to spend the rest of her life with Logan. But Logan's disappearance and subsequent enlistment in the military will find Keely alone, heartbroken and wondering where it all went wrong. Fast forward ten years, and Logan is once again in Keely's life-ready to run-like in the past. The storyline is well written, fast paced and the sexual tension between our leading couple is just enough to keep the novel flowing. It is apparent that this couple belong together-their history proves that they are both compatible and right for each other-but Logan's need to run is more out of a promise and duty rather than from fear. The bigger issue is Keely's heartbreaking secret that could force Logan to run again. Logan is a man who has suffered at the hands of his father and he refuses to become that man. The world building is smooth. The character development flows and builds with the story and we are not overwhelmed with too much information at one time. The `bad guy' scenario and outcome was predictable but overall Reunited in Danger is a story that will keep some readers in suspense until the end-because at one time EVERYONE is a suspect. If you like a story with a little bit of romance, a little bit of sex, a little big of suspense and a whole lot of love, Reunited in Danger by Joya Fields is the perfect read. see all of my reviews at : thereadingcafe(dot)com
Keely Allen has always loved Logan North, but he left her without a word ten years ago. The hurt and longing for her first love is still there. Now they are reunited when Ben, her stepfather, is senselessly attacked in his home. Logan is a law enforcement officer and Keely Allen is a social worker at Child Protective Services. Now they are working together to find who did this and why. Joya Fields has written a riveting and tightly woven suspense novel that you won't be able to put down. She has combined this taunt thriller with a sweet romance that offers hope of second chances. Her characters are real and their emotions and feelings pull you into their world. You want them to find happiness. I highly recommend this book. It's a keeper.
Once I started reading, it didn’t take long for the story to reel me in. Keely and Logan come across as real people who are dealing with real life in the best way they know how. They are protectors at heart and that innate quality comes through in the story. Keely protects as a member of the Child Protective Services; Logan is a cop. Their past history is somewhat cliché; at 18 he joined the Marines at her mom’s urging thinking that was the best thing for Keely. She never knew why he left; just that he had, without saying goodbye, no less. However, their reunion is anything but clichéd. They have real issues to work through. In addition to strong characters and a well-written story, Fields includes some of the City of Baltimore in her narrative. Not enough that the City becomes a major character, but enough that you get a feel for the environment. As I have spent several enjoyable weeks in Baltimore over the years, it was enough for me to remember how much I enjoyed the City. For those that have not had the pleasure, the references will not overwhelm. Fields manages to weave a lot of potentially unrelated threads together in a short amount of time. There is nothing excess in this book. There is nothing introduced that isn’t successfully resolved by the book’s conclusion. This was a quick, easy read I really enjoyed.
A sweet reigniting of passion swirled into a highly intense story! 4.5 Stars! When I first found out about Reunited in Danger, I was anticipating the day when I would be able to read it. I really enjoyed getting to know Keely and Logan. They've known each other since childhood, and it has been 10 years since their painful heartbreak. Now Logan, an ex-Marine turned homicide detective, is back in Keely's life to find out who attacked her father. Keely, a social worker, wants to solve the mystery with him. He has a wild temper that needs taming. She's been harboring a secret. It's a dangerous road uncovering clues and weeding out suspects, but working together just might reignite the passion they once shared. Joya Fields is really good at keeping the reader out of the loop until at just the right moment. Once all the pieces start to fit together, watch out! My stomach was in knots as everything unfolded with all the action and danger. As a huge fan of her stories, I know Joya Fields can combine endearing romance with amazing suspense, and that is exactly what I got with Reunited in Danger. For fans of second-chance romances, and for those who crave a fast-paced, highly intense plot, this story will get your heart racing on many levels. I enjoyed it so much that I read it twice! *** A complimentary copy was provided in exchange for an honest review. ***
your body and soul will always remember your first love. I received and ARC, THANKS! 3 1/2 wonderful stars!!! Two people trying to make the world a better place to lived in and saving people one small step at a time in their own little way is the best a human being can do to each other. But it's hard to do it with someone trying to stay away from, but can you really stay away from the only love your mind and body know?! Logan and Keely are awesome couple! Mystery and action with a very romantic love scenes, makes this a page turner! Although, reading the sad and awful tangled web of crime, drug deals, and human trafficking story, makes you think of your surroundings and NOT judging a book by its cover
Absolutely loved it and was riveted straight from the off, full of action, suspense and enough romance to keep you guessing, will they or wont they get back together again. This book gives you a small insight into how sad and depressing the world of drugs and trafficking humans is. I highly recommend this wonderful book.
Wow! What an intense book! Mystery, action, and love story all rolled into one. I read this book in a day because I simply had to know how it all turned out. Logan and Keely were two peas in a pod. I always enjoy the second chance at love. Loved their happy ending. The flow of the story was so great. I wasn't sure how the case would be solved. I had a feeling of how it might but could not put it all together. The secondary characters in the book were very entertaining. Ben, Keely's dad, was such the center of the community. Margaret, whom I adored, was so strong, makes me want to be like her when I grow up...strong, feisty, and never backs down. I received this book in exchange for an honest review. And I am thankful because it was such an extremely well written books that had me on the edge of my seat. I have not read a book by Joya Fields before but will look for her other books to read.