Title: Enforce
Series: The Force Duet #2
Authors: M. Malone & Nana Malone
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: August 29, 2017
Blurb
I am the shadow that haunts the night. I am a hunter, a
protector…a force for good…I am Jonas Castillo.
protector…a force for good…I am Jonas Castillo.
And now that she’s mine, I’m never letting her go.
If only she would let me protect her…Seeing the fear in her
eyes, makes me want to do the one thing I’ve vowed never to do again… kill.
eyes, makes me want to do the one thing I’ve vowed never to do again… kill.
But I’ll do anything to protect what’s mine.
The finale of The Force Duet. Must be read AFTER the
first book, Force.
first book, Force.
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Excerpt
Before
Jonas could answer, they rounded the corner into the kitchen and stopped in
their tracks. Ryan stood in the kitchen pouring a cup of coffee, but everyone
else was sitting around the long oak table in the dining area.
Including
Rafe.
“Good
morning!” Lucia called. “I saved you some pancakes and bacon.”
JJ smiled
gratefully at her friend, but Jonas could already see the pink inching up her
cheeks. She rarely blushed, and most of the times he’d seen her do it had been
over the last few days.
over the last few days.
Because of
Rafe. She blushed for that bastard.
“Thank you.
We’re both starving.” Jonas turned to Lucia, determined to ignore the other side of the room. Until he heard a round of masculine laughter and his eyes were pulled over again.
We’re both starving.” Jonas turned to Lucia, determined to ignore the other side of the room. Until he heard a round of masculine laughter and his eyes were pulled over again.
Rafe
smirked.
“I bet. Yo,
we get it. She’s yours and you’re the
only one who can make her scream your name. But I don’t think they heard her in New Jersey.”
only one who can make her scream your name. But I don’t think they heard her in New Jersey.”
JJ blushed
bright red and dropped the plate of food she was holding on the counter with a
clatter. “I’m not hungry.”
“Rafe!”
Lucia yelled.
Lucia yelled.
Rafe looked
slightly chagrined. “Come on blondie, I was just joking,” he yelled after JJ’s
retreating form. A few seconds later, a door in the hallway closed firmly.
Jonas was
across the room before he had a chance to think, and only Oskar stepping in his
way stopped his momentum.
“Fuck you,
man. What are you even doing here?”
“I work
here, remember? And my sister lives here.” Rafe drawled lazily, as if the
entire situation amused him.
That only
infuriated Jonas more. The bastard acted like everything was a joke. Especially
considering how long he’d been gone from his sister’s life. He thought he could flit in and out of his family’s life with no consequences? Jonas didn’t even know the whole story, but he was furious about Rafe’s actions on Lucia’s
behalf. She’d mourned her brother for years.
considering how long he’d been gone from his sister’s life. He thought he could flit in and out of his family’s life with no consequences? Jonas didn’t even know the whole story, but he was furious about Rafe’s actions on Lucia’s
behalf. She’d mourned her brother for years.
“Your
sister living here didn’t seem to influence your decisions at any other time in
your life,” he pointed out.
Like a
black cloud had just passed, the temperature in the room dropped a few degrees.
Rafe stood slowly. “You don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about.”
Rafe stood slowly. “You don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about.”
“Why don’t
you come over here and tell me then,” Jonas sneered.
Rafe
laughed. “I think we all remember what happened the last time we fought. Can
you see me now?”
Jonas
growled and tried to push past Oskar. His eyes had fully recovered from
whatever Rafe had thrown at him last year, but just the memory of that shit
hurt. Months of built-up frustration were about to be released all at once.
They’d accepted Rafe because Noah asked them to, but there was only so much a
man could take. Even if he died in the attempt, it might be worth it to wipe the smug smile off that asshole’s face temporarily.
They’d accepted Rafe because Noah asked them to, but there was only so much a
man could take. Even if he died in the attempt, it might be worth it to wipe the smug smile off that asshole’s face temporarily.
“Okay,
settle down children. The real enemy is out there.” Noah appeared from
somewhere, and a huge hand landed on Jonas’s chest, keeping him immobile. He
leaned closer to whisper in Jonas’s ear. “Take a break. Calm down. I’ve got this.”
leaned closer to whisper in Jonas’s ear. “Take a break. Calm down. I’ve got this.”
Jonas
clenched his teeth before turning and stalking down the hall. He trusted Noah a
hell of a lot. They’d walked through fire together, literally, and there was no
one else he’d rather have covering his back. But Noah had sure as hell better handle it.
one else he’d rather have covering his back. But Noah had sure as hell better handle it.
Because if
he didn’t, Jonas would.
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M. Malone
NYT & USA Today bestselling author M. Malone lives in
the Washington, DC metro area with her husband and their two sons. She holds a master's degree in Business from a prestigious college that would no doubt be scandalized by how she's using her expensive education.
the Washington, DC metro area with her husband and their two sons. She holds a master's degree in Business from a prestigious college that would no doubt be scandalized by how she's using her expensive education.
Independently published, she has sold more than 1/2 million
ebooks in her two series, THE ALEXANDERS and BLUE-COLLAR BILLIONAIRES. Since starting her indie journey in 2011 with the runaway bestselling novella
"Teasing Trent," her work has appeared on the New York Times and USA Today bestseller lists more than a dozen times.
ebooks in her two series, THE ALEXANDERS and BLUE-COLLAR BILLIONAIRES. Since starting her indie journey in 2011 with the runaway bestselling novella
"Teasing Trent," her work has appeared on the New York Times and USA Today bestseller lists more than a dozen times.
She's now a full-time writer and spends 99.8% of her time in
her pajamas.
her pajamas.
Nana Malone
USA Today bestselling author Nana Malone's love of all
things romance and adventure started with a tattered romantic suspense novel she "borrowed" from her cousin.
things romance and adventure started with a tattered romantic suspense novel she "borrowed" from her cousin.
It was a sultry summer afternoon in Ghana, and Nana was a
precocious thirteen. She's been in love with kick-butt heroines ever since.
With her overactive imagination constantly channeling her inner Buffy, it was only a matter a time before she started creating her own characters.
precocious thirteen. She's been in love with kick-butt heroines ever since.
With her overactive imagination constantly channeling her inner Buffy, it was only a matter a time before she started creating her own characters.
While she waits for her chance at a job as a ninja assassin,
Nana works out her drama, passion and sass with fictional characters every bit as brazen and kick-butt as she thinks she is.
Nana works out her drama, passion and sass with fictional characters every bit as brazen and kick-butt as she thinks she is.
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