Darkest Day (StrikeForce #3) by Colleen Vanderlinden

Darkest Day (StrikeForce #3) by Colleen Vanderlinden

Author:Colleen Vanderlinden [Vanderlinden, Colleen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B01CMNRJ74
Publisher: Peitho Press
Published: 2016-03-05T00:00:00+00:00


“I was thinking about you,” the deep voice on the other end of the line said, and I closed my eyes and tried to stay calm.

“Killjoy.”

“Come on, sweetheart. You don’t need to call me that.”

“Oh, I’m pretty sure I do. What’s up? Not busy murdering innocent women today? Done drowning kittens?” Keep him talking. Just keep the motherfucker talking so I could go get him.

He laughed, and it made me want to puke. “Still not over it, I guess.”

“Well, I’m not sure what the socially acceptable practice is when it comes to having contact with the asshole who murdered your mother,” I said.

“I didn’t murder her. Death did.”

“Technicalities. What about kidnapping? Doing much of that lately?”

“Tryin’ to pin that on me too, sweetheart? We both know that’s not my thing.”

“Right. Just murder.”

I heard him sigh.

“So you got Maddoc, huh? Did you enjoy throwing that in my face all over the news today?” he asked, his tone icy.

“He killed Virus,” I told him. “Did you know that?”

“He did not.”

“He did. The body was in the back of his SUV. He did it on Raider’s orders. She told me that while I was kicking her ass today.”

He didn’t answer, and I smirked. I knew it would burn him. He’d told me about her going behind his back when they’d been married.

“Render knew all about it,” I added, and I heard him snarl. “Your team is out of control, Killjoy.”

“You’re trying to piss me off now. So you’ve got Maddoc. I guess you have Daemon holed up over there, too, huh?”

I didn’t answer. They really were looking for him.

Which meant I needed to find him first.

“Why don’t you come over and find out?” I asked.

I glanced at the clock. I needed to keep him on for at least thirty seconds. Almost there.

“Maybe another time. I have to go, but I wanted to tell you that you need to stop poking your nose where it doesn’t belong.”

I laughed. “Is that a threat?”

He hung up. I swore and opened the tracker app, and was greeted with the words “track unsuccessful.”

I held the phone up, this close to throwing it at the wall but I held myself back at the last second. Instead, I tossed the phone down on the couch. I’d recorded the call as well, so I could listen to it later. Not that it would reveal much. The asshole was being careful.

I went to my room and started pulling on the black uniform I used for my little independent jobs.

He knew we’d been poking around Daemon’s house, at the very least, I was sure of it. That crack about poking around where we shouldn’t. We were making him nervous, which meant we were getting close to something. And his people were starting to ignore his orders, no matter how powerful he was.

He would make a mistake soon. My job was to keep pushing and make damn sure I was there when he tripped up.

The first step was to check out Daemon’s house more



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