Destiny’s Secrets
Book 11 in the Pike’s Run Series by Kara O’Neal
To date, writing Destiny’s Secrets has been the most
difficult in the Pike’s Run Series. I had to do a lot of research, and this
book has two love stories in one. It was quite a challenge, but I loved every
minute of it. Whenever characters are dear to me, I will do whatever I can to
tell their story. I truly enjoyed spending time with Andrew and Jo and Ben and
Charlotte. They were a lot of fun, and I hope you read their journey to true
love!
Andrew and Ben Lonnigan, brothers and private
investigators, have accepted an important case—to reunite the long-lost DuBois
daughters with their rightful inheritance. Abducted from their childhood home
in New Orleans when they were three and two-years-old, Jo and Charlotte were
adopted by separate families.
Andrew heads north to find Josephine Tatum—a
pants-wearing, spitfire veterinarian who challenges his mind and captures his
heart. Ben travels south to find Charlotte Ryan—the financial mind behind her
father’s ranch, with a sweet disposition and, unfortunately, a fiancé.
As the sisters journey toward destiny, Charlotte must
guard her heart against Ben, a man too daring to ever return her love. And
Andrew must hide his feelings from Jo, a woman determined to carve her own
path. While the foursome battle feelings, they must also war with a villain
from the sisters’ past, one with the will and the means to destroy everything
the DuBois daughters hold dear.
Excerpt:
The
moonlight shining through the window above the sink bathed the dark room in a
silver glow. He wished he’d brought a lantern in order to better see her face.
Quiet settled around them, and he cleared his throat. “Did…Did you have a good
time?”
“Yes.” She leaned against the counter, putting
several feet of space between them.
“You weren’t scared?”
“I was.”
His mouth
tipped up at the corners. “But you went anyway?”
“Yes.”
He tried to
imagine her sitting in a saloon and couldn’t wrap his mind around it. “What’d
you do?”
She pushed
her hands behind her back. “Played cards.”
“Poker?”
“Yes. The owner found us spots, and we used
some of Jo’s money. I only played two hands because I wasn’t comfortable
betting.” She waited a beat. “That’s not a game someone should learn while
using someone else’s coins.”
He had no
reply and ached to move closer to her. He wished he could gather her in his
arms. The last several hours had been pure torture, and his pulse raced at
finally being in the same room with her.
“I also drank some whiskey.”
Her
statement had him gaping. “Really?”
She didn’t
expand and asked a question of her own. “Is this what you wanted to speak to me
about?”
“No, I…” How in the hell did he begin? Why
bring this up when she so obviously wanted to avoid it? But he couldn’t handle
a chasm in their friendship. Even though he might not see her after Tuesday, he
had to fix the tension between them.
“I’m sorry for what I did,” she blurted. “I
shouldn’t have done it, especially without asking for permission.”
Permission?
Her sweetness punched him in the gut. Before he could respond, she went on.
“I have feelings for you, Ben. Strong ones. I
didn’t want you to know because I’m very aware I’m not a lady you’d ever be
interested in, but I don’t want to hide my regard anymore.” She pushed away
from the counter. “I love you.”
His breath
caught at her honesty. Her courage.
“You’re probably confused because I was engaged
only a short time ago, but…” She shook her head. “I didn’t love him. Not like I
should have. I agreed to marry him to give my family some happiness after the
death of my mother.”
Her words
came with authority, shocking him into further silence.
“You came into my life, and you dazzled me.
You’re so kind,” she said with reverence. “So caring. So…handsome. I’m glad I
met you. I don’t regret losing my heart to you, but it’s going to take some
work to get it back, and I need your help with that.”
What did
she want of him?
“I need space. Distance.” She took a moment.
“I’d appreciate it if we just said goodbye now.”
Already?
Rebellion reared its head like a fire-breathing dragon.
When she
said no more, he realized she waited for his agreement. How could he give her
what she wanted?
But why
would he hesitate? Her request should be easy to grant. He understood it.
Respected it.
“Ben?” she prodded.
“Yes,” he rasped.
“Yes? You’ll honor what I’m asking?”
The
hopeful, grateful note in her tone was like a knife to his heart. “Of course.”
Even in the
darkness, he easily detected the slump of her shoulders. “Thank you.”
He couldn’t
respond. It was impossible.
She
shuffled forward a few steps, and he sensed her looking at him expectantly.
“So,” he uttered. “This is goodbye, then.”
“Yes.”
He heard
her heartache, the tears she tried hard to hold back. He didn’t want this. He
couldn’t lose her already.
“Goodbye,” she said softly, her voice
breaking.
He
swallowed. “Goodbye.”
One second
more, then she swept past him, and he quaked with the force it took to keep
from yanking her into his arms. He didn’t turn as she walked out of his life.
* * * *
Born and raised in Texas, the state had to be the
setting for my first series. From the food to the fun, like floating the
rivers, it is the fire in my blood that inspires me. My family and friends take
center stage in my books. My sisters and best friends are my heroines, and my
husband created my favorite hero. Love and family are the point of my stories,
and I seek to entertain, relieve stress, and inspire people. Books can take one
on a journey that one can relive over and over. I am extremely grateful to
those authors who did that very thing for me. I learned and I fell in love with
their words and characters. From the bottom of my heart, thank you. Please
visit me at www.karaoneal.com.
