Shiloh Walker has been writing since she was a kid. She fell in love with vampires with the book Bunnicula and has worked her way up to the more…ah…serious vampire stories. She loves reading and writing anything paranormal, anything fantasy, and nearly every kind of romance. Once upon a time she worked as a nurse, but now she writes full time and lives with her family in the Midwest.
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Coming in June 2011
A SHADOW IN THE WINDOW
Nia Hollister doesn’t scare easily. Come hell or high water, she intends to find her cousin’s killer. She returns to Ash, Kentucky, for answers. What she doesn’t expect is to ache with desire every time she sees Law Reilly. If any man can help her escape the nightmares for a while, it’s him. But can she allow herself to take comfort in those strong arms when a murderer still roams free?
Unknown to Nia, as she quietly slips into Law Reilly’s home, is that she’s being watched—by someone who is waiting for an opportunity to strike.
Timing is everything, though he can’t wait forever. If she’s not frightened, she soon will be. Nia has made a vow to find her cousin’s killer. She should be careful what she wishes for.
The conclusion to the Ash Trilogy
She narrowed her eyes at him. That was all the warning he got—and fortunately, it was about all the warning he needed.
She ended up stretched out under him on the floor, their bodies wedged between the coffee table and the couch. Her eyes snapping, her mouth twisted in a snarl, she glared at him. “Get off,” she snarled, bucking against him.
“Why, so you can take off into the woods again and maybe this time do something that really pisses the killer off so he comes after you?”
She bucked under him.
He pressed his hips against her, used his weight to keep her trapped.
“You son of a bitch.” She twisted against his hold and the fury in her eyes gave way to heartbreak. “Damn it, I can’t not do something.”
His own heart ached—damn near shattered as tears glittered in her eyes. Lowering his head, he pressed his lips to her cheek, caught a tear. “I’m not asking to you to not do anything…I just don’t want you running off blind. I want you safe, Nia. Hell, I need that. I need you…”
I need you…
The words hung between them, but he didn’t take them back. Didn’t try to explain them away. He did need her. He couldn’t explain how it had happened this fast for him, couldn’t explain just what this was…he just knew from the time he’d laid eyes on her, he’d felt something, and it had been growing ever since then.
“You can’t need me,” Nia said, her voice quiet, sad. “You don’t even know me.”
His mouth twisted in a smirk. “You can’t tell me what I need, what I don’t need, baby. That’s kind of up to me.” He eased up the grip he held on her wrists, fully prepared for her to try and slip away.
But all she did was ball up her fists, press them against his chest. Her head turned to the side and she blew out a breath.
“What do you want from me, damn it? I can’t just ignore this.”
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