The Stolen Dagger

I thought I had escaped the horrors of my past. I thought I had put it all behind me. But I was wrong. Because he found me. And he wanted something from me-something he was willing to kill for. KATHERINEA year ago, I witnessed my boyfriend kill a man in cold blood. When he threatened to do the same to me if I told anyone what I saw, I panicked and ran. Now, in a new town with a new name, I thought I had escaped him. I thought I was safe. But I was wrong. Because he found me. He said I stole something from him-a dagger. And he would do anything to get it back. Meanwhile, Drew, a handsome southern cop and my best friend's brother, knew I was hiding something. Despite my attempts to push him away, he offered to help me.But the more time I spent with him to uncover the secrets of my past, the harder it was to deny the intense attraction between us. With a new threat around every corner, I knew that if I wanted to survive, I had to face the past. I had to find the stolen dagger.