Vixen, an all new
novella in the Dark Protectors/Rebels series by New York Times and USA Today
bestselling author Rebecca Zanetti is available now!
Tabi Rusko has a
simple to-do list: Rob a bank, steal a recording, set up a lucrative factory,
and survive the assassins on her tail. Sure, she’s a demoness with the cunning
and instincts that come with her species, but she’s always spent more time
exploring than training, and her fighting skills are okay at best. One sexy
man, a human cop no less, is responsible for her being stuck in a small hick
town and forced into a human anger-management group that’s crazier than her. To
make matters worse, his dangerous blue eyes and hard body leave her breathless
and ready to rumble, and his overbearing attitude is a challenge a demoness
can’t refuse.
Evan O’Connell
just wants to enjoy his time out of the military by policing a small town and
hopefully pulling cats from trees and helping old ladies cross the street
before he succumbs to the disease plaguing him. The last thing he needs is a
stunning, too sexy, pain in the butt blonde casing his bank and causing a
ruckus everywhere she goes. There’s something different about her that he can’t
figure out, and when she offers him immortality in exchange for her freedom, he
discovers that isn’t enough. One touch of her, a whirlwind beyond his
imagination, and he wants the Vixen to be his forever, as soon as he takes care
of the centuries old killers on her tail.
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Excerpt
“If you need an
alibi taking that twerp out, just let me know,” Tabi whispered to Raine as she
strode out of the abandoned schoolhouse after the useless anger management
class. Johnny Baker was a waste of space, as far as she was concerned.
“Thanks,” Raine
said, not smiling, the darkness surrounding him. The early spring breeze
rustled through the night, chilly and unwelcoming. At least it wasn’t raining.
She nodded and
moved down the crumbling cement sidewalk toward her car as Raine turned and
jogged across the street to his silver truck. Stopping at her car, she paused,
not surprised to see the detective heading her way through the night. “You
really have a hard-on for me, don’t you?” she murmured.
“Yes.” Both of
his eyebrows rose. “You sure have a way with words.”
She unlocked her
vehicle, her body flaring to life at his honest response. “I was raised by a
woman who called it like she saw it.” Sometimes the pain at losing Janet still
took Tabi by surprise. Why did humans have to die? “Unless you’re going to give
up my video, I suggest you head to work like your boss ordered you to do.”
Evan opened her
door, his sexy scent of smoked honey wafting around. “I’ll give you the
recording.”
She jolted and
turned to face him directly. “What did you say?”
His blue eyes
seemed darker than usual, deep with what looked like pain. “I’ll give you the
recording. Come down to the station tomorrow morning for one more interview,
and then I’ll take you to the bank myself.”
It was as if he
knew she was going to blow town the second she got her hands on the video, even
though her business was here. She bit her lip. If she got the footage, she
could meet Abby at the factory and give her instructions before running. Man,
she hated to run.
Evan smiled.
“You’re sure thinking hard. Why don’t you tell me what’s really going on? I can
protect you.”
Warmth flushed
her. The man truly believed that. The only way he could come close would be if
she—no. No way. She shouldn’t even think of that. Was it even possible? Did she
want a mate?
“Tabitha? What’s
barreling through your head?” As if unable to help himself, he reached out and
smoothed a lock of hair away from her face.
Shocking
electricity zapped beneath her skin.
His brows drew
down. “Did you feel that?”
She nodded. “Why
are you now willing to give me the recording?”
He sighed and
looked across the vacant street. “I don’t like that the sheriff’s kid is in the
anger-management group with you, considering you definitely injured his pride
along with his body. Chances are, he’ll come after you. Since you’re planning
to run, I thought to make it easy for you.” His gaze scouted the area,
something he seemed to do often.
“Do you miss the
service?” she asked softly, wanting to know more about him. Abby had told her
that he’d served in the navy a while back.
He blinked.
“Yeah.”
“Why did you
leave?”
His gaze
shuttered closed faster than a bank vault.
“I know you’re
ill,” she said quietly.
Meet Rebecca
Rebecca Zanetti
is the author of over fifty romantic suspense and dark paranormal romances, and
her books have appeared multiple times on the New York Times, USA Today,
Amazon, Barnes and Noble, and iBooks bestseller lists. The New York Times
reviews has found that in her books, “humor surfaces in even the tensest
moments, giving the high-stakes drama humanity and warmth.” She lives in the wilds of the Pacific
Northwest with her own Alpha hero, two kids, a couple of dogs, a crazy cat…and
a huge extended family. She believes strongly in luck, karma, and working her
butt off…and she thinks one of the best things about being an author, unlike
the lawyer she used to be, is that she can let the crazy out.
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