Monday, June 8, 2015

**BT & Giveaway** Double Tap ~ Code-11 KPD Swat 2 ~ Lani Lynn Vale

Title: Double Tap
Series: Code-11 KPD SWAT #2
Author: Lani Lynn Vale
Genre: Romantic Suspense
Release Date: June 4, 2015
Nico met the love of his life when he was seventeen. 

Immediately, he realizes that the gap in their ages is too significant to make a move on her until she’s legal in the eyes of the law. So he joins the United States Navy, killing time until he can come home to her again. 

But a tragedy strikes while Georgia is alone and vulnerable, and with no other recourse, Georgia leaves, disappearing without a trace. 

After months of searching, he finds her, but quickly realizes that she needs the time to herself to work out her problems on her own. 

So he leaves her be, knowing that if she ever felt anything for him, she’d come back home to him. 

But it takes her years to return, and in those years, Nico changes, too. 

He’s seen too much. Done too much. Lost too much. 

He lives his life as a SWAT officer for KPD, goes through the motions of everyday life, but only as half a man. And not even the good half. The US military saw to that. 

When the two finally come back together, one question remains. Will she love him as the man he is now, or leave him because he’s not the same man he used to be?





OH Nico... 

Before Double Tap, we didn't know a whole lot about our dear Nico. We knew he was the quiet one. He was the guy who saved our Luke. We didn't know just how damaged he was on the inside. How his mind never left the one woman he loved. Even though it had been years upon years since he saw her. 

Even though Georgia left, he was never far from her thoughts. She'd secretly seen him from afar several times over the years, but now the time has come to go home. Back to the house where it all began. Back to the town where the whispers were just a little too loud. Back to HIM

Georgia and Nico do not have an easy road to hold. Attraction & Love was never the problem they encountered, but the question is.... is it enough? 

Lani Lynn Vale has been one of my top ladies since I started reading the Freebirds Series, with each novel she completes, her characters become more and more deep. More intricate, More everything. Lani has a very bright, shiny future ahead of her and I can't wait to watch her shine. 


“Hey, this is Nico. I wanted to see if you could come clean my house later this week. I’ve got a bit of a mess going on right now, and you know how I am. Let me know when you can do it. Thanks, bye,” I said to Candice’s voicemail.



I hung up and glared at my still dirty floors.



That was the third time I’d called her in three days.



“At least it wasn’t the thirty fifth like someone I know,” I snarled as I threw down my phone and went outside.



Feeling the need for an exhausting workout, I went outside and gathered up my axe and wedge, then took them to the large pile of wood I’d stacked in a heap at the corner of the house.



A tree had fallen a couple of weeks ago during a storm, and I’d cut it up with my chainsaw, leaving the large chunks to cut up for fire wood at a later date.



I’d been doing it nearly an hour when I heard wheels crunch on the gravel road that led up to my driveway.



I didn’t turn around.



I knew whom it was as soon as I heard the engine whine.



So the little coward had decided to finally show after three fucking days.



Imagine that.



I felt her stare, but I never stopped chopping the wood.



Set the wood up on the stump. Swing back. Strike hard and fast.



Thwack.



I repeated it over and over, waiting on her to say something.



It took her a long time.



Thwack.



I counted thirty five pieces before she finally spoke.



“I’m mad at you,” she said softly.



She was crying.



I hated when she cried.



I didn’t stop, however.



I just kept going, waiting for what she had to say next. The only outward sign that I was listening was the bunch of my shoulders.



“You should’ve told me about her suicide the night she did it,” she said tearfully.



I whirled on her. “Is that right? And how exactly did you expect me to do that? I fucking called you seventeen times that night, and left you at least a fuckin’ million text messages. I know how to take a fucking hint.”



Her eyes widened at the vehemence in my voice, and she took a step away.



I was on a fucking roll, though, and really let her have it.



“All you had to do was be understanding. If you can’t handle this, what makes you think you can handle it when I have to take down a goddamned kid because he pointed a gun at his big sister?” I asked irately.



I walked past her, going inside to the kitchen to grab a drink.



She followed.



I heard her stomping feet behind me as I walked up to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of water, twisting the cap off viciously.



“I don’t like it when you’re right. It makes me mad when I have to admit that I’m wrong. I know I was wrong, but you were wrong, too,” she snarled.



I looked at her incredulously. “You’re so full of shit. You piss me the fuck off.”



She crossed her arms. “Well, maybe if I’m so full of shit, and I piss you off so fuckin’ much, we shouldn’t be together.”



I shook my head at her and gave her a droll look.



“We fight. We yell. You throw shit and I glare at you. That’s just how we are. We don’t have the type of relationship where it’s all hearts and goddamned flowers. We have the type of relationship that’s real. We fight hard, and make up harder. And you need to get over your fucking snit, because I’m so fucking hot for you that I might not be nice when you really need it,” I growled in Georgia’s face.



She tried to push me away from where I was pinning her to the wall, but she didn’t get me far. In fact, it was only the barest of millimeters, and that was only because I didn’t want her to hurt herself when she slammed her wrists against my chest.



“I fucking love you, Georgia. Get the fuck over it,” I yelled.





I’m a married mother of three. My kids are all under 5, so I can assure you that they are a handful. I’ve been with my paramedic husband now for ten years, and we’ve produced three offspring that are nothing like us. I live in the greatest state in the world, Texas.











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