Dare to Love Me (A Brooke Hudson Novel)

I’m not innocent.

But not quite guilty.

I confess to being distracted. Not by one man, but two.

Can you blame me?

Working in close proximity to that sexy Australian accent, and don’t get me started on the other one’s dimples.

It’s hard to focus on the case with a breath of whispers at my ear. Fingers tangled in my hair, curling around the nape of my neck.

If the string of dead bodies didn’t show up, I would be unraveling more than a mystery right now…

Maybe I should have paid more attention to the details instead of every time someone made my breath hitch.

It’s too late now. Someone’s trying to kill me. Someone who leaves dead bodies in their wake anddoesn’t have a problem adding one more to the pile.

My job was to investigate a bank—incognito.

But all I could think about were the two men in my life.

Even with a target on my back.

Maybe I’ll live long enough to choose one.