The FBI Agents’ Framed Fugitive
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“You’re under arrest.”
“For murdering my father?”
Agent Weston Foxx’s expression didn’t change. “Murder is only one of the charges.”
I laughed, because apparently there comes a point where your life falls apart so completely that hysteria is the only option left.
“I didn’t kill him.”
“Then prove it.”
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Twenty-four hours ago, I was Brooke Mitchell, successful CEO, devoted daughter, and bride-to-be to one of the most powerful men in the country.
Now my father is dead, evidence I’ve never seen ties me to federal crimes, and every agency with a badge seems convinced I’m guilty.
Including the FBI agent sent to bring me in.
Weston Foxx is infuriating, suspicious, and far too good at reading me. He’s also the first person willing to question why someone framed for murder has professional killers hunting her before she can ever reach a courtroom.
When he chooses to run with me instead of arrest me, things get complicated.
Then we find Nolan Pierce.
Weston’s former partner is dangerous in an entirely different way. He knows how the people hunting us operate, he knows secrets about Weston that I probably shouldn’t, and somewhere between stolen identities, border crossings, bullets, and betrayal, I realize I’m no longer sure which FBI agent is the bigger threat to my heart.
But falling for either of them is the least of my problems.
Because the deeper we dig into my father’s death, the more I realize my perfect life was built on a criminal empire.
And the fiancé I thought loved me may be the man who ordered my father killed.
Now he wants me next.
“For murdering my father?”
Agent Weston Foxx’s expression didn’t change. “Murder is only one of the charges.”
I laughed, because apparently there comes a point where your life falls apart so completely that hysteria is the only option left.
“I didn’t kill him.”
“Then prove it.”
——————
Twenty-four hours ago, I was Brooke Mitchell, successful CEO, devoted daughter, and bride-to-be to one of the most powerful men in the country.
Now my father is dead, evidence I’ve never seen ties me to federal crimes, and every agency with a badge seems convinced I’m guilty.
Including the FBI agent sent to bring me in.
Weston Foxx is infuriating, suspicious, and far too good at reading me. He’s also the first person willing to question why someone framed for murder has professional killers hunting her before she can ever reach a courtroom.
When he chooses to run with me instead of arrest me, things get complicated.
Then we find Nolan Pierce.
Weston’s former partner is dangerous in an entirely different way. He knows how the people hunting us operate, he knows secrets about Weston that I probably shouldn’t, and somewhere between stolen identities, border crossings, bullets, and betrayal, I realize I’m no longer sure which FBI agent is the bigger threat to my heart.
But falling for either of them is the least of my problems.
Because the deeper we dig into my father’s death, the more I realize my perfect life was built on a criminal empire.
And the fiancé I thought loved me may be the man who ordered my father killed.
Now he wants me next.
















































