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New Release: White Wedding (An Alex Mercer Thriller)

When the son of an infamous kidnapper gets abducted, nobody is safe.

Alex Mercer could use a break. But, as usual, he can’t catch one. He’s overburdened with best man duties, familial changes, and work obligations. The three responsibilities collide when his daughter’s boyfriend is taken, his best friend is targeted, and officers and agents go missing. He knows there must be a link, but he’s the only common denominator—a fact that doesn’t bode well for job security. Or his loved ones’ safety.

On top of all that, another teen is missing, and Alex lands the case. But this time, the kid is a suspect in a double homicide. He’s on the run, and the cops have no leads.

One little town shouldn’t have so many big problems. Alex is in the middle of all of them, and he’s running out of time…

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Excerpt

Damon pushed away from the wall and tried to focus on the pavement. It was blurry. He blinked a few times. Didn’t do any good. Nothing would come into focus. His stomach knotted and twisted, growing more painful by the moment.

Everything spun around him. His knees wobbled. Stomach lurched again. Head pounded.

No way he could drive like this, couldn’t see straight. Needed to get inside. Talk to the manager.

He looked around, trying to remember which way he’d come. The right? Maybe? That seemed to make the most sense.

Pain seared through his skull, shot into his eyes, raced straight down his side.

No way he’d make it around the building.

Damon leaned against the wall then slid to the ground. As he sat there, sweat beaded on his forehead. His breaths grew short. White dots danced before his eyes.

He needed help. Had to get his phone.

Arms felt like jelly. Could barely move his hands.

Footsteps sounded. Conversation.

They could help.

Damon glanced up, ignoring the pain from the sun. “Help … me …”

One of the three—two?—men approached him.

“I … can’t …”

The man had something black in his hands. Stopped closer to Damon. Held out the dark thing.

Pulled it over Damon’s head.

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