The Ghost Assassin – Lilah Love Read Online Lisa Renee Jones

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Suspense, Thriller Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 54
Estimated words: 51825 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 259(@200wpm)___ 207(@250wpm)___ 173(@300wpm)
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He opens his mouth to say something, and I point at him. “Don’t do it. Do not fight me after you let Kane, who is on the verge of doing something really bad, get away from me.”

“He scares me more than you, Lilah.”

“If you think he scares you now, he’s right on the edge of being every nightmare you ever had. Go,” I wave him off. “Go do what I need done.”

He inhales and turns away. I refill my coffee cup because my being caffeinated is in everyone else’s best interest at this point. After what happened with Kane, I might as well have slept two hours, not four. I dial Tic Tac. He answers on the first ring. “What’s going on?”

“I need stuff you can’t give me in the woods,” I reply. “I’m sending someone to bring you here.”

“Is there an assassin trying to kill me?”

“Ninety-nine percent sure you’re safe, but we’ll keep you here until I know a hundred percent.”

“One percent is all I need to hear. I’m afraid to leave this place.”

“At this point, Rich has pissed Kane off so badly I wouldn’t want to be with Rich if I were you.”

“Oh my God. Why do I do this job? I need a new career.”

“Jeez, Tic Tac, easy. Have an alcoholic beverage, will ya?”

“Rich is telling me he can take me someplace with internet that’s safe, then I don’t have to go there.”

“Why the hell didn’t he do that to start with? Go there now and call me.” I hang up and my mind is already working.

One thing for certain, I can’t figure out how to deal with Kane and his father while watching my back and everyone else’s for an assassination attempt. I need to catch a killer, and that’s what I do best.

I retrieve my MacBook from my field bag, power it up on top of the kitchen island and just as I claim my seat, Jay pokes his head in the doorway. “We have a guy up there that can go get Tic Tac.”

“Tell him to hold. Tic Tac seems to want to ride it out there. More soon.”

“You’re killing me, Lilah.”

“Not yet.” I smile.

He scowls and leaves the room.

I turn my attention to my email, hunting for anything Lucas has sent my way.

The truth is that if Kane’s father is responsible for Murphy’s murder, life is easier simply because I have focus. If he didn’t, and I’m dealing with him and someone else, bullets are flying in all directions. In my life, the simple answer is rarely the right answer.

Turns out Lucas has filled my inbox with a total of one message with the data he’s collected. I open the secure file, and the limited volume of information already tells me this is going nowhere fast. I start with the folder titled “Director Ellis,” which turns out to be a big ol’ nothing bomb.

Ellis was a Navy SEAL who was recruited by Homeland and secured the role of director eight years ago after ten years of service. He’s never been married, which is only a slight deviation from “divorced,” which is more typical of law enforcement. There are no negative marks on his record, and Lucas found no record of where he was the day Murphy was murdered.

As for the other documents Lucas has included, there’s next to nothing, which means he wasn’t even trying. When Lucas wants to go big, he goes big. When he wants to fuck around, he does that big as well.

The whole world is trying to irritate me at this point, but those I call family always manage to excel. I dial his burner phone and pray I don’t get my dumbass brother and all his drama. Fortunately, Lucas answers on the first ring. “Oh, gentle queen, how might I serve you?”

“By not being a pain in my ass, but we both know you aren’t capable of such a delightful idea. So, start by giving me something to work with.”

“I can’t milk a cow that’s already been milked.”

“Please spare me that visual. I hope that’s not how you approach the women you wish were in your life.”

“I don’t milk women.”

“But you’d like to?”

“I have a love life.”

“Really? When this is over, you’ll have to fill me in on all the juicy stuff.” I move on. “Right now, your job is to get what no one else can.”

“Murphy’s data was wiped about three hours before you called me. That includes camera feeds for months.”

“What about Ellis? Can you check the hotel feed for his activity?”

“I did, and there’s nothing to see. He’s also gone. He checked out of his hotel about fifteen minutes ago. I sent you a text.”

I grab my phone and confirm. “So, you did. Where’s he headed?”

“At the moment, he’s stuck in traffic and hugging the same red light for a good five minutes.”


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