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Hidden Force
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An Ellora’s Cave Romantica Publication
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Hidden Force
ISBN 9781419913358
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
Hidden Force Copyright © 2007 Shayla Kersten
Edited by Mary Moran.
Photography and cover art by Les Byerley.
Electronic book Publication November 2007
This book may not be reproduced or used in whole or in part by any means existing without written
permission from the publisher, Ellora’s Cave Publishing, Inc.® 1056 Home Avenue, Akron OH 44310-
3502.
This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales
is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the authors’ imagination and used fictitiously.
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H IDDEN F ORCE
Shayla Kersten
Acknowledgement
To Megan Kerans and Cynthia D’Alba.
Trademarks Acknowledgement
The author acknowledges the trademarked status and trademark owners of the
following wordmarks mentioned in this work of fiction:
Lexus: Toyota Jidosha Kabushiki Kaisha TA Toyota Motor Corporation
Hidden Force
Chapter One
The young man groaned as his brutalized flesh hit the icy pavement. His mind
cried out for help but his raw throat wouldn’t let sound form.
Screeching tires and the smell of burning rubber haunted his senses. His swollen
eyes couldn’t open enough to see the fleeing car.
Relief spread through him for a brief moment. His tormentor was gone. But relief
passed into despair. Alone, naked against the freezing concrete, his pain faded into the
long shadows of the night.
* * * * *
Memphis homicide detective Tony Costa stood in the chill early morning air. His
breath hung over the dead, naked form of a young blond man. Vacant blue eyes
accused and challenged him.
“Tony!” Jeff Payton’s voice cut through the murmur of the crowd gathering at the
end of the alley.
Tony turned and watched as his partner ducked under the yellow tape across the
narrow entrance. The tall black man strode down the middle of the alley with the crime
scene team following in his wake.
“Another one.” Tony turned back to the pale, still form. The cloudy January
morning sky filtered a dull gray light that matched his mood. A light flurry of snow
swirled around the young man’s body adding insult to injury.
Jeff’s footsteps stopped next to him.
“Just like the last two.” The last two similar deaths left an ache in Tony’s stomach
he couldn’t shake.
One of the crime scene investigators motioned Jeff and Tony out of the way.
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