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She doesn’t remember her name
But she knows her child is in danger...
When Remo DeLuca stumbles on a mysterious, injured woman, the EMT springs into action to save her. Celia Poller doesn’t know who she is—the only thing she’s sure of is that she and her child are in danger! With so many unknowns between Remo and Celia, it’s no time for love, especially when someone wants them both dead and gone...
Amazon bestselling author MELINDA DI LORENZO writes in her spare time—at soccer practices, when she should be doing laundry and in place of sleep. She lives on the beautiful west coast of British Columbia, Canada, with her handsome husband and her noisy kids. When she’s not writing, she can be found curled up with (someone else’s) good book.
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First Responder on Call
Melinda Di Lorenzo
ISBN: 978-1-474-09426-9
FIRST RESPONDER ON CALL
© 2019 Melinda Di Lorenzo
Published in Great Britain 2019
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“Where do you hurt?”
“Everywhere. My leg, mostly.”
Remo tilted his head down. A dark splotch stood out on one of her thighs. It nearly blended in with her rain-drenched jeans, but staring at it made him sure it wasn’t just water.
Blood. Damn it again.
“The ambulance will be here soon,” he said, careful to keep the growing concern from his voice. “Hold my hand as hard as you want. Sometimes that helps.”
She gave him a weak squeeze. “Promise me.”
“I can’t do that.” It pained him a bit to say it.
“Xavier, Remo.”
He glanced toward the car. The engine was crumpled so badly that it was barely recognizable, the hood disintegrated. No doors. No steering wheel. An empty back seat. Except...
What was that?
Remo
