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      Praise for New York Times and USA TODAY

       bestselling author

      LORI FOSTER

      “Foster writes smart, sexy, engaging characters.”

      —New York Times bestselling author Christine Feehan

      “Known for her funny, sexy writing.”

      —Booklist

      “Foster’s latest is pure entertainment and a joy to read.”

      —RT Book Reviews on Back in Black

      “Foster outwrites most of her peers.”

      —Library Journal

      “Intense, edgy and hot. Lori Foster delivers

       everything you’re looking for in a romance.”

      —New York Times bestselling author Jayne Ann Krentz

       on Hard to Handle

      “Lori Foster delivers the goods.”

      —Publishers Weekly

      “Tension, temptation, hot action

       and hotter romance—Lori Foster has it all!

       Hard to Handle is a knockout!”

      —New York Times bestselling author Elizabeth Lowell

      Dear Reader,

      I’m pleased to give you Savor the Danger, book three of my new series of über-alpha hunks featuring private mercenaries who are big, capable, a little dangerous and (I hope) oh-so-sexy. If you read the first two books, When You Dare and Trace of Fever, then you already know why I call them my men who “walk the edge of honor.”

      Please note—each of the three books is a stand-alone, so they do not need to be read in order. You will meet characters from the previous books, but the relationships are briefly explained so that the books are independent. My novella in the anthology The Guy Next Door got things started by introducing you to characters related to the heroine of When You Dare.

      To see more about the books, including how they’re related and more on the characters, visit my website at www.LoriFoster.com and feel free to chat with me on my Facebook fan page—www.facebook.com/pages/Lori-Foster/233405457965.

      I’m very excited about these books, so I hope you enjoy them! Do let me know. My email is on my website.

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      Savor the Danger

      Lori Foster

       www.millsandboon.co.uk

      ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

      To the Animal Adoption Foundation,

       a no-kill animal shelter in Hamilton, Ohio.

       Continued gratitude to the shelter for the remarkable

       work you do for animals. Gremlin (brother to Liger,

       featured in Trace of Fever) is one of the cats that

       my son adopted from you. Gremlin has a quirky

       personality, a smoker’s meow and a purr that will

       melt your heart. Thank you for “rescuing” him

       so that we could make him a part of our family.

       The AAF will always be one of my “pet projects”

       whenever I do fundraising.

       To learn more, visit www.AAFPETS.com.

SAVOR THE DANGER

      CONTENTS

      CHAPTER ONE

      CHAPTER TWO

      CHAPTER THREE

      CHAPTER FOUR

      CHAPTER FIVE

      CHAPTER SIX

      CHAPTER SEVEN

      CHAPTER EIGHT

      CHAPTER NINE

      CHAPTER TEN

      CHAPTER ELEVEN

      CHAPTER TWELVE

      CHAPTER THIRTEEN

      CHAPTER FOURTEEN

      CHAPTER FIFTEEN

      CHAPTER SIXTEEN

      CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

      CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

      CHAPTER NINETEEN

      CHAPTER TWENTY

      CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

      CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

      CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

      CHAPTER ONE

      WAKEFULNESS BROUGHT a crescendo beat of pain piercing his brain. He tried to swallow, but the desert at high noon couldn’t be as dry as his mouth.

      What the hell was going on?

      Disoriented, in agony, Jackson Savor got one eye open.

      The source of his sharpest pain was a blinding ray of Kentucky’s morning sunshine slicing through the part in his bedroom curtains.

      His curtains. So he was in his own apartment.

      With one question answered, he closed his eye again and struggled to take inventory.

      Had he been captured? Tortured?

      Slowly, very slowly, he moved his right hand. His arm felt like lead, but he lifted it.

      Sluggish, a little weak, but not bound, thank God.

      He tried to move his left hand and realized that something warm and soft kept him pinned in place. He inhaled…and recognized the enticing, undeniable scent of woman.

      Oh, shit.

      Staying very still to avoid alerting anyone to his cognizance, Jackson opened his hand and…felt.

      He didn’t need a clear head

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