Pamela Clare

She had reacted on instinct, her mission objectives forgotten the moment she heard the gunshots and screams.

“Is that your mommy?” Conrad asked the boy.

The child’s face lit up. “You finded her!”

“You found me? Oh, Jason!” His mother laughed through her tears

Lexi’s pulse raced as Austin strode shirtless toward her, one hand unzipping his jeans, his erection springing free. She forgot about the image