The Farmer's Slaughter (Book 1) (A Harley and Davidson Mystery)

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by Liliana Hart


  “It’ll take a while for the community to recover too,” Hank said. “Kim and Tyler were loved by a lot of people around here.”

  “You know,” Coil said. “I’ve been thinking maybe you two have something special. Nicole Green’s murder isn’t the only cold case around here.

  Hank got caught in Agatha’s gaze. Had her eyes always been that pretty shade of bluish green? “What do you think, Aggie?”

  “I think you call me Aggie to annoy me. And I think I have to finish this book before I do much else.” She paused and took another sip of water. “But I’m open to the suggestion.”

  “What about you, Coil?” Agatha asked. “How are you doing through all this?”

  Coil shook his head and it was impossible to miss the myriad of emotions that crossed his face—sadness and anger being the most prominent.

  “I think this was my fault. I was so fixed on it being her daddy that the real murderer not only got away with it, but he came to work right under my nose. How arrogant is that? Maybe what happened in Austin messed me up more than I thought. Or maybe I’m not the cop I thought I was.”

  Hank understood how Coil was feeling. When you were in charge, the responsibility lied with you. It was a heavy burden to bear.

  “You did your job,” Hank said. “Sometimes the facts we’re given is all we have to work with. It throws a wrench in the works when the people we trust lie and alter the facts. You can’t know everyone’s deepest secrets or their pain. Look how many people suffered loss because of this. We can only take the facts known to us and do the best we can to piece them together until the puzzle is complete. You didn’t have all the pieces of the puzzle. And thank goodness you didn’t try to force the pieces to point to Walter Green. It would’ve been easy to do that and an innocent man would be in prison. Despite what your heart wanted, you did the right thing.”

  “I failed to serve justice.”

  “No, my friend,” Hank said. “Justice was slow, but it was indeed served.”

  Sneak Peek: A Tisket A Casket

  October 29, 2010

  Orange flames danced through the attic with viciousness—devouring without prejudice—the monster growing in power as it was fed. Plumes of black smoke swirled into the night sky, and the flames hissed as powerful streams of water tried to destroy the destroyer.

  Red lights flashed through the streets, a disorienting symphony of sounds and color. Everyone watched as the battle raged on, wondering who would come out the victor.

  The Rio Chino Fire Department was proud of its history—a hundred and forty-five years of serving the public and battling the monsters that threatened their community.

  The house was old, nothing more than kindling for the flames that ate it alive. They’d been called soon enough to save some of the structure, but it was the fire department’s own demons that threatened to end the tradition of brotherhood under fire.

  Fire Chief Kip Grogan was a thirty-year vet with less than a year until a full and well-earned retirement. His silver shock of thinning hair and round, red cheeks made Kip easily identifiable on any fire scene. Tonight though, he was fighting more than fire.

  “Lester, get some spray on the southwest corner. It’s trying to hop houses.” Kip ordered over the radio.

  “Trying to sir, but Gage isn’t cooperating.”

  “Gauge, what gauge? Everything’s at full pump and pressure. Pour water where I told you.”

  “No, it’s Gage, Gage McCoy. This is his house, and he’s not letting us suppress it.”

  “Why not?” Kip yelled over the radio and sirens that wailed along the small suburban street.

  “Said he lost it in his divorce and hopes it burns to the ground,” Lester said.

  “I don’t care what he says,” Kip said. “Arrest him.”

  “Except that I’m not a cop,” Lester said. “He is. And he’s armed.”

  The roar of the hoses fighting the fire was deafening, but Kip felt the chill cross over his skin—that internal warning that told him something was about to go very, very wrong. The sound of rushing water came to a halt and there was nothing but the sound of crackling flames.

  “What’s going on?” he yelled again. He kicked open the doors of the command center truck where he’d been giving orders and was greeted with the sight of 1754 Constantine Drive fully engulfed in flames. His men stood watching. Helpless.

  It didn’t take long for Kip to assess the situation and understand why everything had come to a halt. A man stood, silhouetted by flame and shadow, a rifle in his hands.

  He and Gage McCoy had gone through trainings together. They’d been friends. But he also knew the job changed a man. Divorce changed a man too, and Gage had gone through a doozy. But friend or no, Gage was putting lives at stake, and he was turning his back on the oath he’d promised to uphold. Well, Gage wasn’t going to destroy the reputation of what he’d help build over the last thirty years.

  “Tony.”

  “Yes, Kip?”

  “Get my gun.” Kip ordered.

  “But the cops are on their way.” Tony Leatherman, the battalion chief’s second in command pleaded with Kip.

  “Give it to me or get out of my command center.” Kip challenged him.

  Reluctant, Tony unlocked the diamond-plated metal cabin that also served as a bench seat. He unboxed Kip’s 45 caliber pistol and handed it to his chief.

  “I’ll show that bastard to interfere in a fire fighting operation.” Kip howled.

  Kip hefted his bulk one step toward the back of the truck, and fell dead from the doorway and into a puddle of backwashed water.

  Continue the Adventure with A Tisket a Casket

  About Liliana Hart

  Liliana Hart is a New York Times, USA Today, and Publisher’s Weekly bestselling author of more than fifty titles. After starting her first novel her freshman year of college, she immediately became addicted to writing and knew she’d found what she was meant to do with her life. She has no idea why she majored in music.

  Since publishing in June 2011, Liliana has sold more than five-million ebooks. All three of her series have made multiple appearances on the New York Times list. Liliana is a sought-after speaker, and she’s given keynote speeches and publishing workshops to standing-room-only crowds from California, to the Library of Congress, to London.

  Liliana can almost always be found at her computer writing, or working with her husband, Scott Silverii, on their marriage ministry at Marriage Matters. Scott and Liliana believe in happily-ever-afters and want to help as many marriages succeed as possible, which is one of the reasons Liliana loves writing stories about couples overcoming all obstacles.

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  About Scott Silverii

  Liliana Hart’s writing partner and husband, Scott Silverii blends over 25 years of heart-stopping policing Special Operations experience.

  From deep in the heart of south Louisiana’s Cajun Country, his action-packed writing style is seasoned by the Mardi Gras, hurricanes and crawfish étouffée.

  Don’t let the easy Creole smile fool you. The author served most of a highly decorated career in SOG buying dope, banging down doors, and busting bad guys.

  Bringing characters to life based on those amazing experiences, Scott writes it like he lived it.

  Lock and Load – Let’s Roll.

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Hart

  JJ Graves Mystery Series

  Dirty Little Secrets

  A Dirty Shame

  Dirty Rotten Scoundrel

  Down and Dirty

  Dirty Deeds

  Dirty Laundry

  Dirty Money

  Addison Holmes Mystery Series

  Whiskey Rebellion

  Whiskey Sour

  Whiskey For Breakfast

  Whiskey, You’re The Devil

  Whiskey on the Rocks

  Whiskey Tango Foxtrot

  Whiskey and Gunpowder

  The Gravediggers

  The Darkest Corner

  Gone to Dust

  Say No More

  The MacKenzies of Montana

  Dane

  A Christmas Wish: Dane

  Thomas

  To Catch A Cupid: Thomas

  Riley

  Cooper

  A MacKenzie Christmas

  Riley: Fireworks

  Cooper: The Ties that Bind

  MacKenzie Security Series

  Cade

  Shadows and Silk

  Secrets and Satin

  Sins and Scarlet Lace

  Sizzle

  Crave

  Trouble Maker

  Scorch

  Lawmen of Surrender (MacKenzies-1001 Dark Nights)

  1001 Dark Nights: Captured in Surrender

  1001 Dark Nights: The Promise of Surrender

  Sweet Surrender

  Dawn of Surrender

  The MacKenzie World (read in any order)

  Trouble Maker

  Bullet Proof

  Deep Trouble

  Delta Rescue

  Desire and Ice

  Rush

  Spies and Stilettos

  Wicked Hot

  Hot Witness

  Avenged

  Never Surrender

  Stand Alone Titles

  Breath of Fire

  Kill Shot

  Catch Me If You Can

  All About Eve

  Paradise Disguised

  Island Home

  The Witching Hour

  Fortune’s Treasure (Second Chances Anthology)

  Books by Liliana Hart and Scott Silverii

  The Harley and Davidson Mystery Series

  The Farmer’s Slaughter

  A Tisket a Casket

  I Saw Mommy Killing Santa Claus

  Get Your Murder Running

  Deceased and Desist

  Also by Scott Silverii

  Sergeant Joe Boxer Series

  Call Of Duty

  FAST

  Rapid Fire

  End Of Watch

  A DEA Undercover Thriller series

  SAINT

  JUSTICE

  SINNER

  Cajun Murder Mystery Short-Story Series

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  The Shepherd (#2)

  Geaux Tiger (#3)

  Cajun Cooking (#4)

  Crooked Cross (#5)

  Cracked Cross (#6)

  Double Cross (#7)

  Creole Crossroads (#8)

  Bayou Backslide: Special Novella Edition

  Bayou Roux: The Complete First Season

  The Shadow Ops Series

  Danger’s Desire

  Danger’s Heat

  Danger’s Passion

 

 

 


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