Liberating Lacey, book 3 of the Marks Mercenaries series, is here!
Liberating Lacey
Marks Mercenaries,
Book 3
Garth Marks and his brothers are space mercenaries and traders. Their
life’s mission is to find their younger sister, who was kidnapped ten years
before. Their search has led them to Eden, a planet that is home to a cult-like
group.
Lacey Freshlan wants to get away from Eden, and the strangers who have come
here might be her ticket out. Garth is willing to use the sizzling attraction
between them to get information from her, but he won’t agree to take her with
him. As much as he’s drawn to her, Garth won’t risk the safety of his family.
When Lacey foils a plot to poison them, Garth takes her with them when they
flee. But they are not free yet. Betrayal and lies lead to a battle not only
for their safety but also for their hearts.
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TEASER:
Garth felt bad for her, truly he did. He
couldn’t imagine having to watch any of his brothers die, knowing he could save
them, but being unable to do anything. He understood what it was like to be
helpless. The years he’d spent searching for his sister, having to wonder and
worry about what was happening to her, if she was even still alive, had been a
master class in helplessness.
But it was for that very reason he knew he
would lie to Lacey. There was no way he would allow his brothers to be hurt
further. And aiding her in getting off of Eden would do that. While he
understood her better than she probably thought, he’d use her and then leave
her to her fate.
That made him the lowliest of bastards,
but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t do it. Protecting his family was his life’s
work, his mission. It was what he’d lived and breathed since he’d woken in the
medical building back on Quaros after the mine blast.
And no one, not even a beauty like Lacey,
was going to stop him.
Shoving down the fury and self-hatred
filling him, the sense that he was making a huge mistake, he nodded. “I’ll help
you if you help me.”
Those amazing eyes of hers went luminous.
He feared she was about to cry, but not a single tear fell. Somehow that made
him feel even worse. Sorrow bled from her pores.
She slowly pushed to her feet and
straightened her shoulders. “No, you won’t. But I’ll still do my best to help
you find whoever you’re searching for.”
