New Release ~ Awakenings by Kacey Hammell
#Kindle #Romance #Suspense #IntheArmsoftheLaw #99cents
Book 2: In the Arms of the Law
(also includes bonus short story, Wild Thunder)
Genres: Contemporary, Suspense, Paranormal (Seer), Erotic, Romance
Release Date: February 24th, 2016
Author’s Note: Awakenings was previously released with another publisher. It has received minor revisions for reissue.
Also includes a bonus short story, Wild Thunder.
Protection. Adventure. Love.
It's all found within The Arms of the Law...
Detective Alicia Knowles once believed good existed in everyone. But a traumatic experience changed her entire world. Now dangerous and cynical, she moves through the darkness of her once sunny world, unsure how to handle her pent up feelings of fear and anger.
Even her new boss, Cole Douglass, spins her out of control. One night, years ago, he made her feel things she'd never felt with any other man. Business comes first, however, a child is missing and a murderer is on the run.
But old flames never die out as Alicia quickly discovers when temperatures and passion flare. On the trail of a killer, she is forced to deal with her past as she tries to make decisions about her future.
We are excited to have Police Captain Cole Douglass with us today to talk abit about his position, his daily life, and of course the lovely woman that captured his heart.
Cole, thank you for being here with us today. What’s a day
in the life of a Police Captain like?
Cole: Well, it’s mixed bag of tricks most of the time. A lot depends
on the criminals out there and what politics I have to shuffle at the office.
But most days it’s get up in the morning, awaken the lovely woman by my side
with sweet nothings whispered in her ear, slow touches and memorable moments. I
pretty much end my day the same way if possible. *grins* A hearty breakfast is key after that, and a
patience to complete each day – alive and without too much upheaval. Crime
doesn’t sleep.
You mention your lovely lady who begins – and *coughs* ends
the day – what is it about her that conquers you every day?
Cole: Great way to put it. She does conquer me – mind, body and soul.
I’m empty without her. Even the day job pales in comparison and does little to
put me at peace the way my Ali-cat does. A tender soul herself, a steel mind
who takes very little from anyone, she is hell on wheels and putty in my hands
too. And the like-wise occurs as well, she weakens me. In a very good way
though.
Your story, in Awakenings, is pretty powerful and intense.
What if she hadn’t come around, hadn’t changed her mind about accepting the
love around her?
Cole: Would have sucked ass I tell ya. But she did and we’re both
happy. There are still some days when clouds shadow her eyes before I walk out
the door, but all in all, things are good. Love is a blessing and a curse. It
makes us feel amazing and truly have a purpose but if we lose it, we have an
incredible journey to work through, and try to keep from losing ourselves. Love
is scary as hell when we’re partnered with someone who faces danger and
criminals every day. But then again, slipping and falling on ice or slipping in
the bathtub can be killers too. I believe in living life to the fullest with
those you love. And never take it for granted.
You’ve recently took over as Captain of the Fifteenth
Precinct. How are things going there? Have you settled in nicely?
Cole: *nods* It’s going quite well. Things are running smoothly. I
still have a few bumps to tangle with – cousin of a certain someone comes to
mind. But pretty good. It’s a daily grind and can be tough when there’s
politics and budgets, etc., but I love it. It is a rush to see the people we
help come out on the other side of darkness and tragedies. I hope to stay put
for a long time.
How is Roger Fuller doing these days? My heart broke for him
while reading Awakenings. How is he doing?
Cole: He’s doing well. Settling in with friends of ours. He and Alicia
stay in touch many times throughout the day. I think she’s become his anchor.
Everyone needs someone like that. I don’t know if he’ll ever be whole again,
the pain of the past will probably always haunt him but I think it will also
strengthen him into an incredible man one day. Neither Ali nor I plan to lose
touch with him. He’s special. His bond with Alicia is very special. She’ll make
a wonderful mother someday.
How many children do you hope to have?
Cole: *grins* As many as we can. *chuckles* Probably two or three. Will
be fun trying for more.
What’s next for you and Alicia?
Cole: It’s simple. Live every day like it’s our last. Love like crazy
and keep saving the world from bad guys.
Thank you for being here, Cole. Give our best to Alicia and all those
at the precinct.
Excerpt
Kacey Hammell, © 2016
“Detective James, what can I do for you?” Captain
Coleman Douglass leaned back in his chair and looked the detective in the eye.
Deep down, Cole suspected what Ethan James was about to tell him. He didn’t
relish the fact his suspicions would be confirmed, but he’d known for weeks
that this night was inevitable.
He only thanked God there were no fatalities.
“Sir, I need to talk to you about Detective
Knowles. It’s urgent.” “Sit down, Detective. Let me get you a cup of coffee
and—”
“Thank you sir, but no,” Ethan interrupted. “I
didn’t come for coffee.”
Okay, obviously this isn’t a social call. He
watched Ethan draw in a deep breath, and scan the room, as if unable to meet
Cole’s eyes.
“Well, all right then. Say what you have to say.
What about Detective Knowles?”
Just saying her name was like pouring syrup over
flapjacks. Alicia Knowles was the sugar in his coffee, the up to his down, the
left to his right.
They’d first met two years ago. Both had been on
vacation in Miami. Sun, sand, and surf—it had all changed his life forever.
Cole had never thought his first vacation in three years would lead to love.
On his last night in Miami, he’d sat by the sand at
midnight, the light from his beach house behind him reflecting over the water.
On one of the benches along the boardwalk, unwilling to believe he needed to
return to work, he’d listened to the breeze, the sounds and movements of the
waves crashing against one another.
He wasn’t sure how long he’d sat there, lost in his
own thoughts, when he felt the bench beside him shift. He’d looked over to his
left and had never glanced away again.
Not the time, Cole. Not the time. Think about her
later.
“I think she came back too soon.” Ethan cleared his
throat. “To the job, I mean.”
To suspect it and then hear the words spoken aloud
didn’t settle within Cole. He’d seen it for weeks, in the shadows beneath her
eyes, watched the far-off look that settled over her face more times than he
liked. He thought she might be reliving the past and the ordeal she’d gone
through. Dammit, he wanted to take Parker Feeney apart with his bare hands. Too
bad the bastard was already dead.
Cole’s heart had ached at the pain, sadness, and
even fear on Alicia’s face too many times to count. What he wouldn’t give to be
able to erase the memories from her mind.
“Christ, Ethan, sit the fuck down. I’m getting a
crick in my neck.” He got up from behind his desk, and moved to the small table
in the corner where the coffeemaker sat.
He filled two mugs with steaming brew, added two
sugars and milk to his, then turned to Ethan. Thankful the guy had taken a
seat, Cole felt sorry for him. He waited with elbows parked on his knees, head
between his hands, and forlorn, as if he’d lost his best friend. “You take your
coffee straight or…?”
“Straight,” Ethan mumbled.
Cole carried both mugs back to his desk, placing
one in front of Ethan. He sat with mug in hand and took a satisfying drink.
Time to get things out in the open. “Why do you feel Detective Knowles returned
to duty too soon? What happened tonight?”
Ethan sat up, dragged both hands through his hair,
and leaned his head back to stare at the ceiling. “Sir, have you ever done
something that would change your life forever? Even though it would be for
someone’s own good and well-being, you still hesitated because in mere hours,
they could end up despising you?”
Ethan lowered his chin and stared at Cole through
confused and worried eyes.
Cole’s heart went out to the guy, but he suspected
Alicia had to be taken off the street. He just needed confirmation of the fact.
“Yeah, I have, but I got over it. You have to do
what is best for yourself and your partner, not to mention your fellow officers
who could be called out to a scene with you two. And let’s not forget the
citizens on the street. There is more than just one person’s life on the line
if your partner can’t handle the job and something goes awry. You can’t let it
get personal. Sounds cold, but it’s a harsh world in which we live. I don’t
have to tell you that.” Cole set his mug on his desk, sat back in the chair,
and crossed both arms over his chest. “Tell me what happened, Ethan.”
“Sir—” Ethan began.
“Call me Cole. You should know by now I don’t stand
on ceremony.” Even though he had only been with Precinct Fifteen for about
sixteen weeks, he had been welcomed well by all but one detective in the division.
The only one who hadn’t been as welcoming was the woman Ethan obviously needed
to discuss.
After he’d replaced her father when he’d retired,
Alicia’s glares and icy façade whenever he was present let Cole know she
disapproved of his status. He was sure she hated him for taking her dad’s
place.
Of all the critics he’d been forced to deal with
since he took the new job, her opinion of him was the only one that cut him to
the quick. Alicia used their work relationship as a wall between them. He couldn’t
really blame her. It was one of the reasons he didn’t act upon his feelings for
her, or try to rekindle the spark.
Not yet anyway.
Ethan must not know about Alicia’s discomfort with
me. If he did, he might not be so quick to speak up.
She would no doubt be livid about Ethan’s
recommendation to take her off the street. She’d be even more irate that Cole
would sign the order.
“Yeah.” Ethan cleared his throat. “It’s been nearly
six months since the night Detective Knowles was kidnapped. The first thing we
saw when we got to the scene tonight was Monica Fuller gagged, her body on the
ground. It was like seeing Ali, uh, Detective Knowles, as she was that night
when we found her in a similar condition. Tonight, she went pale, seemed to
stagger, almost as if she was confused and off balance. It shook her up so bad,
she never once asked about the suspect. It was very much unlike her. Usually in
a case like this, if she sees the suspect, she’s the first on foot after him.”
Ethan stared Cole in the eye. His expression was
pained and a little bit sad. “She even tried to lift the body from the cement
where Fuller had dragged the victim. That it was against procedure didn’t
bother her.”
“If you were aware it was against protocol, why did
you allow her to get that close to the victim, Detective James?” Cole had a
pretty good idea why, but he needed the full version of Ethan’s story before he
could make the decision that was already ninety-nine percent final in his mind.
“I did it because Ali seemed so agitated. I know
she was reliving what happened to her, and part of me remembered, too. What if
the night we found Ali had gone differently? What if we were too late?”
A shiver ran through Cole at Ethan’s words. Just
the thought of things playing out any differently chilled him to the bone.
A second chance. It’s what you have here. Remember
that, Douglass.
Ethan took a deep breath and reached forward to
retrieve his coffee. He took a swig of the warm liquid then continued. “I know
I may have been a bit biased and in the wrong myself, Captain, to be that
close, contaminating the scene. I’ll take the reprimand for it. But as soon as
I got her in the car, Ali calmed down considerably. I’d hoped it would get her
head back into the game, but it didn’t.”
Cole leaned back in his chair, hesitant to ask, but
he had to. “What happened after you got her away from the victim?”
Ethan looked toward the window to Cole’s left,
seeing what, he didn’t know. But the sorrow on his face told the whole story.
Cole knew he wouldn’t like the next words.
“After the M.E. got to the scene, he was surprised
to find the body had been moved slightly. He was really lit up about it and….”
Ethan took a gulp of his coffee and set it back on the desk, almost sloshing
the dark liquid over the rim. “I tried to explain it all to him, but he
wouldn’t listen. He got loud. Before I could stop her, Detective Knowles was
out of the car, angry at him for what she called callousness. Then Alicia just
decked him. I have never seen her lose it like this while on the job.”
It was worse than he’d thought. Sighing, Cole
picked up the yellow memo pad to his left and held it out toward Ethan. “Write
it down. All of it. I’m sure the M.E. will bring this to my attention before
the day is out. I’m surprised I haven’t heard about it already.”
Ethan quickly averted his eyes, without taking the
pad.
Cole suspected there was more to come. He dropped
the pad back on his desk. “What else happened out there, Detective? I can’t
have omissions on this. I need to handle it,” Cole said, putting the weight of
authority in his voice. “I need to know all of it.”
“Detective Isabella Knowles arrived on the scene.
She took it over and settled the M.E. down. It was over and done with. I doubt
he’ll make a complaint. Hell, he was probably just pissed off at being dragged
out of bed. Or maybe being decked by a woman. I don’t know. I shouldn’t have
mentioned it.”
Cole threw his pen on the desk. “Don’t make
excuses, James. You know damn well these incidents have to be reported. You and
Detective Knowles should not have moved the victim at all, and Knowles
shouldn’t be on the job if she can’t handle it.”
“But Cole—”
“No, I’ve heard enough.” Cole tossed the memo pad
toward him. Ethan caught it, but just barely. “All of it. You came to me and
you can be certain I’ll take care of this matter. A citation will also be put
in your folder about disturbing the victim. The only reason you aren’t
suspended right now is because your record is squeaky clean. Don’t make me
change my mind.”
Cole reached for the phone on his right. He’d order
Alicia to his office within the next thirty minutes or he’d go get her. Rage
boiled within him. It was as if a beast wanted to claw its way through him,
manic to be released. He’d known she shouldn’t be back on the job. To risk her
pensions, suspension, everything important to her because of her anger…. He was
furious she couldn’t manage it.
It just showed how out of control she was. She
couldn’t keep herself in check. But his feelings for her had shaded the truth.
He was as much at fault as she was.
“Cole… damn it. I know you have to talk to her
about all of this, but what consequences will she face?”
Cole’s fingers tightened on the telephone receiver.
His jaw clenched. He understood Ethan’s loyalty to Alicia. Dammit, he’d walk to
hell and back for her, too. She’d touched him in more ways than one the night
they’d first met. He wanted more of the pleasure and the swell of emotions that
consumed him when he was with her. She had made him feel ten feet tall, strong,
and powerful. She’d made him feel like a man—her man.
“You know exactly what consequences your partner
will face. You realized it before you came in here. While I should suspend your
ass, too, I need one of you on this case that has insight into Fuller. It might
take anyone new too much time to catch up. But you’re on desk duty only. Stay
put in your office unless I direct you otherwise. Now, take the pad, head
somewhere private, and write down everything that happened this morning. Have
it on my desk in an hour.” Cole punched the numbers on the phone, angrier than
he had ever been in his life. “You’re dismissed, Detective James. I’ll handle
things from here.”
As the phone rang at the other end of the line,
Cole watched Ethan leave his office and prayed he could keep himself from killing
Alicia Knowles with his bare hands. He was in a tough spot as her boss and as
someone who cared about her. But he had to stop the downhill slide her life was
on before she got herself killed.
He’d see to it that she was protected.
Even from herself.
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Author Bio
Avid Reader. Romance Author. Redhead…
Canadian-born author Kacey Hammell is
definitely a book-a-holic. A romance reader from a young age, she fell in love
with happily ever afters. These days, as a multi- published erotic romance author, she enjoys
adding a lot of heat, sass, and emotion to the many genres she writes.
Mom of three, Kacey lives
her own happily ever after with her perfect hero in Ontario, Canada.
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