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Publisher: KC Press
Release Date: February 5, 2017
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Series: ASSIGNMENT: Carribean Nights, Books 1-3

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“Can’t wait to get my hands on the rest of the series!”

“I loved this story of two damaged people redeemed by each other. The setting is beautiful, the characters real.”

“Nothing better than a hot Seal and the woman who rescues him back. Set in the blue Caribbean waters this romance blossoms despite all obstacles. Reading this felt like a mini vacation!”

 

Description

The first three full-length books of the ASSIGNMENT: Caribbean Nights series together in one set.

3-book boxed set includes:
Claiming Her SEAL (Dex and Emma)
Revealing Her SEAL (Evan and Rachel)
Redeeming Her SEAL (Charlie and Audra)

Claiming Her SEAL
In Navy SEAL Dex Riley’s world, women fall into two categories: those who don’t ask questions and those who wish they hadn’t. He hides the darkness in his past, content to run an island adventure company in the Caribbean with members of his former SEAL team—until resort guest Emma Richardson targets him for a vacation fling. Her fresh innocence and insistence on seeing hero material in Dex where none exists makes him yearn to be the man she deserves. And that terrifies Dex more than any war zone he’s ever faced, until he discovers Emma has demons of her own…

Revealing Her SEAL
The war in Iraq stole Evan Silva’s voice. His teammates accept him as is—a SEAL with more shrapnel wounds in his soul than on his body, who’s perfectly happy to let the other guys do all the talking necessary to run the adventure-excursion company the six of them co-own.

Rachel Blume is a different story. The sexy lawyer refuses to be put off by Evan’s strong, silent routine, and soon, she’s introducing a whole new level of non-verbal communication that Evan can’t resist. Slowly, she strips away his barriers, only to reveal secrets that Evan never intended to share…especially not with a woman he’s afraid he’s falling for…

Redeeming Her SEAL
Charlie had to let Audra go for her own good. Too bad she doesn’t see it that way…

Former Lieutenant Commander Charlie St. Croix came home from Iraq with one final mission–build a Caribbean-based excursion company with select members of his former SEAL team. He’s the guy everyone counts on to do the right thing, but when his business is threatened, the right thing means appealing to the woman whose heart he broke.

The Saint has fallen from grace, and Dr. Audra Reed is his ticket back into heaven.

Excerpt

From Redeeming Her SEAL:

She rolled her eyes. “Please. We don’t have anything else to say to each other, so for your sake, I hope you are here for the view.”

The little purple dress she wore swirled around her knees as she jammed her hands down on her hips. Red hair fanned across her shoulders as the color in her cheeks bloomed, and yeah, he was definitely enjoying the view.

God, she was so gorgeous. His tongue went numb as the file folder of images with her name on it fell open in his head, spilling out every one. Naked, clothed, laughing, eyelashes at half-mast as she peeked up at him, dolphins, sand, parasailing—all of it whirled through his senses, enlivening him, heating his blood.

And therein lay her danger. The moment he smelled her, he forgot about the name Jared Anderson and remembered only that he’d left a chunk of himself with Audra when he’d gone back to Iraq after two weeks’ leave in the Bahamas.

“Not true,” he murmured as he stared at her. “I still have plenty to say.”

A couple of tourists on bicycles nearly sideswiped them as they barreled down the sidewalk, horns honking, as if that was enough of a warning for pedestrians to get out of the way.

Instantly, Charlie shielded Audra from harm and whirled her to safety in a small alleyway between FARC and the next building. His fingers did not want to uncurl from her arms, but he did it. Somehow. Tingles danced across his flesh where he’d connected with hers.

The street sounds faded as they stared at each other, their new, closer proximity a very distracting addition to the party. He should be focusing on Aqueous. Only. Not her and how much he’d liked touching her, even for that brief second.

“Are you okay?” he asked and she nodded.

“Not that I was in any real danger,” she said wryly. “Bicyclists are not known for their killer instincts.”

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