Elena De Santis wanted nothing more than to catch the murderer who had brutally killed her best friend ten years ago. Now a top FBI criminal profiler, she had the means and the skill to hunt him down. She was ready. Or so she thought. When a dead body is found on the anniversary of the murder, she knew he was back -- and that he was out to get her. Trying to catch the killer, she bumps into the one man who could help her -- and hurt her. Aiden Ashford. Her best friend's step brother. The man she had accused of the murder ten years ago. A man who hated her. Yet, the one man who would stop at nothing to protect her. *** "You need me," He growled, his hot breath close to her ear. Chills went down her spine, but a heat settled low in her stomach. "You hate me, but if you want to catch this son of a bitch, you need me." She pushed against his chest, "Stop--" "You know he's after you." She raised her head and met his eyes defiantly, "So let him come after me. If I die, he'll be the most wanted man in the country." A growl echoed throughout the empty hallway. She felt her body fall backwards until her back was against the wall and her front pressed flush against the fabric of his suit. Warmth flooded her cheeks. Her breath hitched as he held her chin and forced her to meet his stormy blue eyes. "Stop being a pain in the ass and say you need me." "Aiden--" "Say it. So I can kill him first." ***All Rights Reserved
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