Chased - A Titan Novella (Titan (Novella)) (11 page)

Jared and Roman left. Murphy picked up his phone and began issuing orders.
Screw this.
Asher walked out and went to find his girl.

He rounded corners and walked through a labyrinth of corridors. He tried her cell phone. No answer. Not a single cop or agent could be trusted, and he wished he’d seen the picture of the second man. Too late now.

At the end of the hallway, he came to a T. Roman and Jared might have split up. They might have known where Rocco had been and headed directly there. Asher went right. He had no reason. His phone rang.
Murphy
. Click and he sent the guy to voice mail. Murphy redialed him, and Asher was moving to find Jenny. No time to explain that he wouldn’t be cooped up in a boiler room.

He rounded another corner.
Jenny!
And she was holding a gun? “Sweetheart.”

She was walking with a cop who looked trustworthy, but Asher didn’t trust anyone. Jenny smiled, started toward him. Just as fast, the cop snaked an arm around her waist.
Son of a bitch.

Jenny’s face screwed. Confusion and panic tore at her cheeks. Only twenty-five yards between them, but the distance suddenly felt like a mile.

“Let her go. You want me. You want to talk about the Bowie place, that’s fine. Let’s talk. Let her go.”

The cop shucked the gun out of her hand. “You should have taken my brother seriously.”

A brother? How had this not been realized before?
Asher stepped toward them. “Fine. My mistake. Not hers.”

“Like Max said, we lost something of ours. This is all about her and making sure you know how it feels to lose something.”

Ten feet was all that remained between them. “You won’t make it past me.”

“You and who else, asshole? Everyone’s running around pointing fingers at each other. No one knows who the dirty cop is.”

Jenny ripped her arm free and behind her. A gun clattered to the floor, and she kicked and pushed at it with her high heels. Asher dove for it as the other man raised a gun at him. He heard Jenny grunt, kick, and scream. A shot rang out, the ricocheting bullet pinging around Asher but not hitting. He had Jenny’s Glock. Who knew where she’d found two guns? Didn’t matter. Asher had aimed, and Jenny struggled in the Bowie brother’s arm. Her arms flayed, and she pulled a knife from her pocket, slashing at the man’s arm around her.

The Bowie brother hollered, releasing her, and Asher ran forward, punched him, relishing the snap of his jaw. Jenny dove behind Asher, and he pounced on the downed man, whipping him across the face with the gun. Bowie Brother was out cold.

Asher took a deep breath and turned to Jenny. Her eyes were wide, but she wasn’t bleeding and didn’t look hurt. “Sweetheart?”

She nodded.

“You okay?”

She nodded again.

He pulled his phone out of his pocket and redialed Murphy. “Now you owe me, and I never want to hear ‘sir’ again.”

***

It was the middle of the night. The lights and sirens had long since disappeared. Titan and the FBI were gone. The news vans were even packing up after the crazy night of on-air reporting.

Asher watched Jenny finish the last of the cake they’d ordered from room service. He made a mental note to thank them for scrounging it up even after the kitchen had closed.

“Talk about a night we’re going to remember.” She tossed the fork onto the crumb-covered plate. “That was good. Chocolate makes everything better.”

“Did you think we’d ever be here?” he asked.

“Snacking on room service while naked in bed after your stalkers tried to kill us? Nope.” She giggled. “But I could at least have imagined the naked and cake thing.”

“Think you want to do this next election night?”

“Heck yeah.”

“What about the one after that?”

She laughed and stretched next to him. “I’m pretty sure you can coax me anywhere with a good piece of cake.”

“What if I wanted to be governor?”

She smiled. “What if you want to be president?”

“You’d make a great first lady.”

“Glad you think so. Let me know if anyone else is in the running. I’ve apparently got some great fighting moves I might try out again.”

He laughed and pulled her against his chest. “What if I wanted to walk away from it all after this term? I’d be some normal guy with a famous actress on his arm.”

“No one’s famous but you.”

“You keep telling yourself that, and one of these days you’ll realize the truth.”

She shrugged. “What if we were both unknown?”

“I’d still love you like crazy.” He kissed her. “And I’d still want you by my side.”

“Good.”

He rolled off the bed and rummaged through his pants pocket. With a diamond ring in his hand, he watched Jenny’s jaw drop. “I don’t want you to remember tonight because of what happened earlier.”

She closed her mouth and looked at him.

“Didn’t think it would go the way it did. And I was going to wait until after tonight. Fancy dinner. Lots of roses. But I can’t wait another minute. I need you to know that I’m in this forever. That I can’t wait to marry you, whether we walk away from the spotlight or dive head first into something bigger. Whatever happens, I want you there as my wife. Jenny Chase, will you marry me?”

He took her hand and slid on the ring.

“Chocolate cake and a diamond ring? In bed with the man of my dreams?” She leaned over and kissed him. “Nothing else to say but yes.”

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Cristin Harber is an award-winning author. She lives outside Washington, DC with her family and English Bulldog, and enjoys chatting with readers.

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ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS

Thank you to Blue Otter Editing and Amy Knupp. Your attention to detail is wonderful. I appreciate all the help and the fast turnaround.

Chatter and critique ladies, I can’t tell you how much your support has meant through this entire process. I hope you know how much I appreciate your time, your eyes, and your attention to detail.

For Chased in particular: Jamie Salsbury—thank you from the bottom of my heart for every piece of advice, crit, butt kicking, and pointless conversation. No one else I’d rather be a PI with. Racquel Reck—your constant flow of ideas and edits have inspired me. Sharon Cermak—You’ve pushed me to write my heart out. I’m beyond grateful and so honored that we’ve come down this road together.

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COPYRIGHT

CHASED

Copyright 2013 by Cristin Harber

All rights reserved. This book or any portions thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author and publisher except for the use of brief quotations used in a book review.

This is a work of fiction. All of the characters, organizations, and events portrayed in this novel are either the products of the author’s imagination or are used fictionally.

ISBN-10: 0989776069

ISBN-13: 978-0-9897760-6-6

Genres: Romance, romantic suspense, military romance, short story, novella

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