Deuces Wild Series
King of Hearts
FBI agent and tough-as-they-come former Navy SEAL, Tucker’s take-all-comers attitude attracts trouble on the job and off, but he still gets the hard jobs done. He makes no bones about being the baddest ass on the planet—until his ex-wife runs off to Vietnam with his only son, Deuce. Until the woman he won’t admit to loving, leaves on some humanitarian mission to who knows where.
Until he has to ask for help…
Widow to one of America’s finest USMC war heroes, Melissa is everything Tucker isn’t. Sophisticated. Wealthy. Respected. Don’t forget celibate since Brady, the first love of her life, passed away. She wants Tucker as much as he wants her, but she doesn’t want to end up like that elite rifle he toted while he was a SEAL, the one he could field-strip in his sleep without thought or care. The one he slung over his shoulder with all his other weapons.
The one he took for granted…
When FBI Agent Higgins accepts the assignment to escort a dying young woman to her high school prom, he fully intends to be home by midnight. Tate is no Romeo. Neither is he tall, dark, or debonair. He’s the workhorse of the psychic Deuces Wild Team, not a mind reader, and this is nothing but a one-night job for the former USMC scout sniper. Until he sees the young woman dancing up high on a water tower. What a sight…
he prom is a fake and the water tower is the only refuge where Winslow’s mother can’t reach her. Stricken with a rare cancer, her life is nearly over. There will be no handsome lover in her future. No wedding. No babies. Her world has been reduced to the countdown of days she accepted years ago. Until an unexpected stranger appears out of nowhere and asks her to--dance.
One Eyed Jack
Cool, calm, and collected are FBI Agent Isaiah Zaroyin’s middle names. He can’t afford to be anything less. His psychic gift demands it. The country and the world depend on it. Because of that gift, his life has become one measured breath after another—until he’s ordered to work undercover with a street-wise DC Metro cop. Diminutive Officer Thurston’s bossy, pushy, and thinks she’s in charge. Not hardly. Isaiah might to work with her, but he doesn’t have to like it. Or her.
One of DC Metro’s finest, Roxy’s had her share of hard knocks. No ifs, ands, or buts about it, she is the job and the job is Roxy. Until Agent Zaroyin comes along, and she finds herself in the power struggle of her life. Roxy holds nothing back to prove that she’s the ‘better man.’ Too late, she begins to understand that once her heart’s involved...
Always by the book, Keller’s mission is to locate an elderly psychic in Louisiana and be quick about it. A teammate is dying; there’s no time to waste. But the land of voodoo, gris gris, and etouffee is the last place Keller wants to be. He left a nightmare here once, and hasn’t been back since. Yet he’s nothing if not efficient. He can locate that psychic and be gone in a day, maybe less. Until he runs into the psychic’s great granddaughter... Until his own psychic gift tells him precisely who and what Savannah Church is…
Impulsive. Intuitive. Savannah's a free spirit who collects strays, rescues fighting dogs, and manages the local no-kill animal shelter. Her life is perfect until the morning Gran Mere dies. Savannah knew this day was coming, but she hadn’t expected her great grandmother would leave with a whispered warning to, ‘Look for the wild rose that grows deep in the bayou. Watch for the warlock. You alone hold the key…’