Eric Layton is practically out the door before he realizes the phone call in the middle of the night isn’t his chief or a four alarm fire. It turns out to be a tipsy woman who’s dialed the wrong number, but the line goes dead before he can explain he’s not her brother.
His conscience won’t let him leave the woman to wait for a ride that’s never going to come, but nothing prepares him for the curvy, blonde, fireball waiting for him at the local dive. Eric is used to diving into dangerous situations, but he can’t let Josie tempt him.
She needs the protection he’d sworn to give.
This book has been previously published.