"Brilliant!! Now THIS BOOK is what I LOVE
about Romantic Suspense."
New York Times Bestseller Dianna Love wraps up the exciting Slye Temp romantic thriller series with FATAL PROMISE, Gage and Sabrina’s second chance romance readers have been asking for since the beginning.
When a rogue CIA assassin threatens her Slye Agency family, Sabrina goes after him before he can harm another person on her team. She’s armed, dangerous and in no mood to take prisoners, but the lead she follows exposes the tip of a deadly international threat and adds a new name to the rogue agent’s hit list… Gage, Sabrina’s former CIA handler--and lover.
Tortured by failing to protect the woman he loves, Gage has waged war on Sabrina’s emotional walls after being betrayed by someone close during a bloody mission that left her suspicious of everyone in the agency, starting with him. There’s a contract on her head, but keeping Sabrina safe until he can terminate the threat is easier said than done. As one of the deadliest operatives he’s ever met, Sabrina bends to no one’s will. No woman has ever gotten to him the way she has and he wants her back in his arms, but that isn’t going to happen unless they survive this mission.
With only one hope of stopping a megalomaniac from starting a third world war, survival depends upon Gage convincing Sabrina to trust him in every way, including her heart.
*This is the final book in the Slye Temp series so the series is ready to binge.
Raves on Slye Temp:
"Brilliant!! Now THIS BOOK is what I LOVE about Romantic Suspense; a gritty suspenseful story AND enough steam to make me squirm (in a GOOD way :))" Sheryl, Goodreads
Nighthawk 1911 9mm, cocked and locked. Check.
PPSS bulletproof vest. Check.
Last will and testament updated. Check
Over accessorized for dinner? Maybe.
Sabrina Slye kept her eyes on everyone she passed along Baker Street near the Centennial Park area in downtown Atlanta. Sweat drizzled its way down her back, soaking her thin black T-shirt and sliding under the shoulder holster she’d hidden beneath a black windbreaker. A slight breeze swirled across her damp neck, offering some relief from the heat at twilight.
Welcome to the dog days of summer in Georgia.
July fourth had just passed in its usual dazzling glory.
She kept her stride easy and smooth, when she wanted to run to the restaurant where she’d make a trade for intel on the number one, most wanted man.
Maybe not for the FBI, but former CIA agent Len Rikker topped her must-die list. He had to pay for his part in selling out her team over three years ago in the UK, and for all the deaths he’d piled up since then.
She had the money for the trade tucked into a small shoulder bag, but that wicked sixth sense of hers warned she might not be spending a penny.
This could be a trap.
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