Kayla Walsh Mystery-Suspense Novella Trilogy & Prequel 4
Kayla Walsh Mystery-Suspense Novella Trilogy & Prequel 4
🟠 Read the Synopsis
🟠 Read the Synopsis
My life changed forever the night I walked into my parents’ home and found them murdered. The blood, the screams, the masked man—it's all seared into my memory. I barely escaped with my life, thrown through a window and left for dead in the snow. The savage attack that night stole everything I held dear and thrust me into witness protection.
Adjusting to my new reality has been a nightmare. I need constant support and struggle with even the simplest tasks. That’s where Martin Daniels comes in, my dedicated physical therapist. He’s a former foster kid with a painful past he’s desperate to forget. But as he helps me reclaim my strength, we realize our lives have been intertwined by more than just chance.
Together, we uncover a web of lies and secrets that link us to a sinister international plot. As we follow clues across the globe, we learn that we are pawns in a deadly game. The assassin who shattered my world is still out there, and he’s coming for us.
Can Martin and I unravel the truth before we become the next victims? Our quest for answers turns into a fight for survival, and there’s nowhere to hide from the ruthless forces determined to silence us.
Nowhere to Hide is my gripping journey of resilience, trust, and uncovering the truth. If you’re drawn to suspenseful stories with plot twists and strong characters, join me and Martin in this fast-paced thriller. Buy Nowhere to Hide and discover how we grow closer as we unearth the life-threatening secrets that bind us.
🟠 Chapter 1
🟠 Chapter 1
Before
Kendra McGee wouldn’t have entered her family’s home if she’d paid attention to the sound of a gate closing nearby, or if she hadn’t discounted the shadow that briefly appeared then ducked back into the darkness. She was too focused on her fiancé as he kissed her goodbye in the dim glow of the living room light shining out the window.
“See you tomorrow,” he whispered.
Her heart was so full of love she thought it might burst. Sounds, shadows, and the possibility of danger were the furthest things from her mind. All she saw was Brandon and the romantic glow the inside lights threw onto the dusting of snow coating Dad’s prized flower beds.
She ignored her father’s muffled voice inside the two-story home where she’d grown up.
When the living room light went out, Brandon pulled her into his arms and whispered, “Aww, wasn’t it nice of your parents to give us privacy before we separate for a whole day?” He gave her a passionate kiss that made her tingle all over.
“I’ll miss you.” She skimmed her hand across his cheek.
He cupped her face with his cold hands, gazing into her eyes with his that went from hazel to green to brown, depending upon his mood. They darkened as he leaned down to kiss her again. When he pulled away, he let her shiny black hair cascade through his fingers. “I love you.”
He backed down the steps to the sidewalk and blew her a kiss with both hands. He was so dramatic, part of what she loved about him. She hoped he’d keep that characteristic after they married and opened their medical practice together.
As she watched his taillights disappear around the corner, she touched her lips and closed her eyes to savor the memory of his tingle-producing kiss. With a sigh, she gazed at the Christmas lights up and down the street. They made coming home from Princeton for winter break feel magical.
This was going to be a good visit. Mom and Dad would be so excited when she showed them the ring Brandon had given her.
Dad groaned inside the house. She wondered if he’d cut himself while serving the apple pie, a tasty ritual her parents had devised for the monthly return of their only child. With a smile and a carefree hum on her lips, she turned to the door.
Despite being twenty-two and about to become a med student, she loved everything about coming home. The violet walls of her childhood bedroom. Cooking fancy meals or shopping with Mom. Gardening or some other project with Dad. It was even better when Nana, Dad’s fun-loving Irish mother, joined them for church, camping, or a night on the town. She wished with a twinge of grief that Mom’s Cherokee mother wasn’t too sick to visit anymore.
She dug through her purse for the house key, grumbling to herself when she couldn’t find it. They must have known she was home since they turned out the light. She tried the knob.
Given the paranoia that had plagued her parents through the last few years, it should have alarmed her that the handle turned easily. Instead, a spark of anticipation put another smile on her lips and made her mouth water at the thought of the dessert awaiting her.
When she pushed the door open, the kitchen light threw two strange silhouettes against the wall in the dining…
It took a moment to realize the heap under the table was her father. She dropped her purse, suitcase, and coat and took three steps forward. He reached toward her. “Kendra, no.” His arm flopped down. His voice was so weak it scared her.
“Dad?” She looked around. “Mom?” She started to run to her father, but he rasped, “Kendra, no.”
The curtain on the kitchen door swayed, bringing her attention to a handprint near the knob. Blood? A stranger pushed the door open, and a beam from the kitchen cast an eerie glow on his dark goatee but not the rest of him.
As he took a step forward, the stranger yelled Dad’s name. “Kevin!” He faltered when he looked to the kitchen. “Oh, my God, Inola.” Anguish filled his moan as he said her mother’s name.
“Kendra eef run!” Dad coughed, then a gunshot from the kitchen silenced her father forever.
She turned to run from the goatee man but hesitated when she heard a second gunshot. Glancing back, she saw the man stumble toward Dad while holding his shoulder. Blood oozed between his fingers. With the blast of a third gunshot, the man fell across Dad. She didn’t have time to wonder if he was dead or who he was.
She may have screamed. The only thing she was certain of was that she needed to get out of there and get her cell phone out of her back pocket to call the police.
A man in a ski mask rushed from the kitchen toward her. She tripped over Mom’s slipper, fell onto Dad’s ottoman, and scampered toward the door on her hands and feet. He picked her up by a belt loop and the back of her sweater.
“Sorry, kid, you weren’t the target.” The voice was more of an angry, throaty hiss than an apology. He grunted as he heaved her out the front window pane.
Glass shattered and echoed all around her as shards cut her face, arms, and legs. Rose thorns dug into her neck and back. She couldn’t move. The sky swirled above her.
“Keep her alive.” The hissing voice was still inside the house.
As black encircled her vision, brown loafers appeared beside her. No socks. “Please don’t kill me.” It was her voice, but it sounded distant, detached.
“Are you okay, kid?” Not the angry hisser. A pyramid tattoo was on his tanned wrist, blood streamed over it. “I’ll call for an ambulance.” She recognized the accent but not the voice.
The black tightened around her vision until there was nothing.
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Book 1: Nowhere to Hide
Step into the gripping opening chapters where Kayla and Martin uncover a sinister connection that binds them together. From a brutal home invasion to a perilous journey to Washington, D.C., their story unfolds with danger at every turn. As they confront a ruthless perpetrator, their growing attraction complicates their mission. The journey takes an unexpected twist as they flee toward the enchanting City of Love – Paris – for the second leg of their quest for justice.
Book 2: No One to Trust
The adventure continues in the romantic streets of Paris, where trust is shattered, leading to a harrowing ordeal. As Kayla races against time to save Martin, a cryptic message propels her to Australia, where more clues await. With renewed determination, Kayla faces agonizing decisions in her quest to dismantle the criminal network.
Book 3: Nothing to Lose
In the breathtaking finale to the trilogy, follow Kayla through the unforgiving Australian Outback. With evidence in her grasp, the stakes are higher than ever. As she confronts the sinister leader and fights to rescue her loved ones, the trilogy reaches its heartwarming conclusion.
Bonus Prequel: Hidden No More
Discover Kayla's origins as Kendra in this intriguing prequel. Join Amelee Hodgins, an investigative podcaster, on a mission to unveil the secrets of Kendra's family, uncovering a compelling narrative.
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