KALEIDOSCOPE
by Kristen Ashley (February 4, 2014; Forever E-Book; $3.99)
Sexy,
gifted, and loyal, PI Jacob Decker is a tall, cool drink of perfection who had
Emmanuelle Holmes at "hello." His relationship with Emme's best
friend kept them apart for years, but things have changed. Now that a case
has brought him to Gnaw Bone, Colorado, the road is wide open for Emme and
Deck to explore something hotter and deeper than Emme dreamed possible. So
why is she sabotaging the best thing that's ever happened to her?
It isn't easy to catch Deck off guard, but Emme does just that when she walks
back into his life after nine long years. The curvy brunette had her charms
back in the day, but now she's a bona fide knockout . . . and she wants to
rekindle their friendship. Deck, however, wants more. Emme's always been the
one; she excites Deck's body and mind like no other woman can. But a dark
chapter from Emme's past overshadows their future together. Now only Deck can
help her turn the page-if she'll let him . . .
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Excerpt
“Sometimes,” Chace started, and his tone
was cautious, “girls like her, girls like she used to be who turn into girls
like she is now, get a guy’s attention, a good-lookin’ guy like that, and
they can go—”
Deck cut him off. “Chace, you know Emme.
You know that’s bullshit. She’s always known her own mind. And she’s always
been cool. Even when she wasn’t a knockout, she wasn’t that kind of person.”
“It’s been years, Deck,” Chace reminded
him. “A lot of them. People change, and it isn’t lost on either of us she has
in a big way.”
“Yeah, and I just met her on the street.
I’m havin’ dinner with her tonight and she looks good, man, but she acts the
same. And her man is a dick but he’s also a moron. So he’s no boss,” Deck
declared and looked at Shaughnessy. “And you just got yourself a maverick.”
The mood in the room shifted. It had
been alert. Now it was relieved.
Shaughnessy was the only one who didn’t
want Deck stepping in.
The rest of them, after all they’d seen
for the past few years, wanted this done, and they were willing to take risks
to get that.
“Terrific,” Shaughnessy muttered, his
eyes moving through the room.
“Decker, this needs to be discussed,”
Douglas stated, and Deck looked to him.
“You want me on the team, we talk money.
I’ll give a discount, see this shit sorted. I’ll want a full brief. I’ll want
the entire file. I won’t take orders. I’ll keep you in the know of what I do
and what I find. But, just sayin’, that woman means something to me.” He
threw out a hand toward the whiteboard. “So even if you don’t put me on the
team and pay me, I’ll still be seein’ her clear of this shit.”
“You can’t let her know we’re
investigating her boyfriend,” Carole said swiftly.
“This isn’t my first rodeo,” Deck
returned. “What’s goin’ down, I wouldn’t fuck your investigation. But she’s
still clear and she’s clear in no more than a week. Not months. Not as long
as it’ll take you to track this crew, the way you’re goin’, and stop their
shit.”
“As contract to this task force, you
cannot engage in illegal activities. We can’t prosecute with fruit from the
poisonous tree,” Douglas told him.
“Again, not my first rodeo,” Deck
replied.
“You have a crew or do you work alone?”
Henry asked.
“This, I’ll be bringin’ in my crew,”
Deck answered.
“They’ll all need to see me,” Douglas stated.
“Contract is signed, you all work for my department until the case is done.”
Deck nodded and his eyes went to Chace.
“Want a picture of that board, want the file.”
“Deck, not sure this is a good idea. You
got a conflict of interest with this—”
Deck again cut Chace off. “This is
Emme.”
“I know it’s Emme,” Chace shot back,
concerned for Deck and losing patience because of it. “Until just now, I had
no idea you’d react the way you have when you saw it was Emme. So Emme’s the
goddamned conflict of interest.”
“You know her,” Deck whispered, also
losing patience, and he watched his friend’s face. Definite concern but also
indecision.
He knew Emme.
Chace went from the academy into
Carnal’s Police Department and stayed there but that didn’t mean Deck didn’t
spend time with Chace throughout all Deck’s travels. Chace had met Elsbeth.
Chace had spent time with her. And with Elsbeth came Emme. So Chace had spent
time with Emme too.
“Her change is remarkable, Deck,” Chace
noted again. “That’s something to take into account.”
At his words, Deck felt the ghost of her
fingers digging into his shoulder through his coat. Saw the dimple. Heard her
call him honey.
And he knew her history. Elsbeth told
him. He knew what she’d survived. He knew what made her what she was.
He didn’t know what made her what she
was now, but he was going to find out at dinner.
Last,
he knew Emme would not be a part of a crew who burgled homes across an entire
county and recruited high school students to do it. Not for the attention of
the likes Dane McFarland. Not for money. Not for power. Not for anything.
“She’s up first. I investigate her.
Clear her. Then clear her of this shit,” Deck stated.
“You work that with me,” Chace returned.
“Suit yourself. But dinner with Emme
tonight is just her and me.”
Chace studied him.
Deck took it then looked to Douglas.
“You got a file for me?”
“It’ll be delivered to your house by
three thirty,” Douglas replied.
“Contracts will be emailed to you by
then. My crew will be in tomorrow at eight to be deputized,” Deck replied.
“You gonna be with them?” Douglas asked.
“Wouldn’t miss that shit for the world,”
Deck answered, cut his eyes through the people in the room, noting Henry
Gibbons looked amused, Mick Shaughnessy looked annoyed, Carole Weatherspoon
looked reflective and Chace still looked worried.
Then he walked out of office, out of the
station and to his truck.
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About the Author
Kristen
Ashley grew up in Brownsburg, Indiana, and has lived in Denver, Colorado, and
the West Country of England. Thus she has been blessed to have friends and
family around the globe. Her posse is loopy (to say the least) but loopy is
good when you want to write.
Kristen was raised in a house with a large and multigenerational family. They
lived on a very small farm in a small town in the heartland, and Kristen grew
up listening to the strains of Glenn Miller, The Everly Brothers, REO
Speedwagon, and Whitesnake. Needless to say, growing up in a house full
of music and love was a good way to grow up. And as she keeps
growing up, it keeps getting better.
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