Kate Donovan - Exit Strategy (Silhouette Bombshell)

Praise for Kate Donovan

Kate Donovans Parallel Lies is so full of action it will keep readers on the edge of their seats from start to finish. Her characters are well-developed and her dialogue and description are great.

Romantic Times BOOKclub

Identity Crisi s is a terrific CIA suspense thriller that never slows down until the final confrontation between the Feds and the bad guys occurs.

Harriet Klausner

A rough voice reminded her of the danger to an agent on an unsanctioned op in a foreign land. Freeze!

Miranda spun toward the voice, and as she did so, the test tube of HeetSeek slipped from her grasp, crashing to the floor at her feet.

She jumped back, certain that the lab would be rocked by an explosion. When nothing happened, she almost laughed with relief. Then she raised her hands above her head, looked directly into the angry eyes of the armed men in the doorway and said with a cheerful smile, I guess Im busted. And so is my loot.

Dear Reader,

Every once in a while when Im writing a story, I fall in love with the wrong guya guy the heroine would never choose because hes so flawed. She rides off into the sunset with her chosen love, and Im left with two choicesrehabilitate my guy so that hes hero material, or just keep him for myself.

At least, thats the way it used to be.

Enter Silhouette Bombshell, which gives me a third choice: find a heroine who loves my flawed guy, warts and all. Because in Bombshell, he really doesnt have to be a hero in the sense that he saves the daythe heroine takes care of that! He just has to be the right guy for her. And he has to be sexy.

Which brings us to fiery, tortured Ray Ortega. If you read Identity Crisis, you know how badly he screwed up. If you didnt read it, even better! This story tells you all you need to know about Ortegas shortcomings and his impressive strengths.

But most of all, youll be impressed by Miranda Cutler. She really does save the dayin ways you could never expect. I hope you agree theyre an incendiary pair!

Best wishes,

Kate

Kate Donovan

EXIT STRATEGY

Books by Kate Donovan

Silhouette Bombshell

Identity Crisis #20

Parallel Lies #44

Exit Strategy #67

KATE DONOVAN

is the author of more than a dozen novels and novellas, ranging from time travel and paranormal to historical romance, suspense and romantic comedy. An attorney, she draws on her criminal law background to create challenges worthy of her heroines, who crack safes, battle bad guys and always get their man. As for Kate, she definitely got her man and is living happily ever after with him and their two children in Elk Grove, California.

To Paulwriting this story was a breeze
because I had you to inspire it.
Love, Kate.

Contents

Chapter 1

T his is such an honor, Ms. Smith. Working with you and your team. You guys are legendary at Langley. Especially you. Twenty-six-year-old Miranda Cutler took a deep breath to stop herself from gushing. Then she adopted a more businesslike tone. May I ask why I was chosen for this assignment?

You have all the necessary qualifications, Jane Smith explained, reaching across the kitchen table to finger a lock of Mirandas hair. You live in a building with security cameras, and you have red hair. Or at least, almost red. If there was more time Id make you lighten it, but this will have to do.

Miranda stared for a moment, certain that the older agent was joking. Then without pulling away she murmured, I dont understand.

Dont be misled. Its a compliment that were trusting a rookie with something as sensitive as this. Of course, we had no choice. But still, youre lucky. I would have killed for this kind of opportunity when I was starting out.

The bitchiness underlying Smiths attitude stung Miranda, but the younger CIA operative reminded herself that this woman was the best of the best. The mere whisper of her name in the espionage world evoked stories of daring exploits and black ops phenomena. And for reasons that were about to be revealed, this superspy was seated at Mirandas kitchen table.

With that reminder in place, she used a respectful tone as she asked her guest, What kind of opportunity is it, exactly? I mean, red hair and security cameras? There must be more to it than that.

Smith nodded. Less than five hours ago, a high-ranking government official was framed for murder. If the story reaches the public, that mans reputation will be ruined for life, as will the reputation of the president. Were going to prevent that from happening.

Miranda leaned forward, impressed with the plan, and finally understanding the interest in the security cameras. Were going to provide him with an alibi? Make it look like he was here with me when the murder occurred?

Smith glanced over her shoulder at the pair of male operatives who had been quietly pacing Mirandas living room floor. Shes quick, just like I predicted.

And built, the blonder of the two men added. Ortegas gonna love her.

Ortega? Miranda shook her head, certain that she had misunderstood. You dont mean Ray Ortega, do you? I mean, I know you and he used to work together

And now hes the director of the Strategic Profiling and Identification Network, Smith confirmed. More importantly, hes the presidents choice for the next director of the FBIa position with much more influence. Ortegas going to kick ass in that job, and there are those who want to keep that from ever taking place.

So they framed him for murder? My God. Miranda sat back in her chair, trying to absorb the information while marveling at her good luck in landing this high-level assignment. First, Jane Smith ringing her doorbell in the middle of the night. Now Ray Ortegaanother legend. This one, an out-and-out hero. And if half of what shed heard about him was true, a genius at reading people. Not to mention at killing them.

Earlier this evening, Ortega arrived at a Southern California beach house for a meeting with one of the presidents advisors. He found the advisor dead on the floor under circumstances that were clearly arranged to incriminate Ortega himself. His first impulse was to call the police, but he knew it would create a scandal. He could clear his name eventually, of course. But it would ruin his chances of becoming the Bureaus director. He wants that jobnot for the glory, but because he wants to clean up this country. The scum that framed him fear him for that very reason. So Smith took a deep breath, then explained, Ortega did the smart thing. The right thing. He called me.

For an alibi.

A temporary one. Until he can prove he was framed. Luckily I was in L.A. with most of my team, so we immediately started cleaning up the crime scene. Restaging it so that it looks like a simple break-in gone wrong. Once it was under control, I headed back here.

Meanwhile, Ortega was smuggled out of town to a private landing strip where we had a plane waiting for him. He flew to Dallas and changed planes, using a fake identity to take a commercial flight home. It took precious extra time, but was necessary. Flight records will have to be doctored, of course. There are a million details, Smith added, as though speaking to herself rather than Miranda.

Then she patted the younger agents hand. When Ortegas plane touches down, youll be there. Youll ride back here with him and enter the building, pretending to be returning home from three dates. The cameras will record every move, then my team will splice the footage into existing tapes.

Three dates?

Smith grinned. One would seem too convenient. So you and Ortega are going to reenact a series of them. Its all in the script well provide for you. Youll study it on your way to the airport. Be convincing. A great mans reputation is riding on it.

Ray Ortega. He was a great man. And a noble one, if half the stories were true. The thought of someone ruining him, negating all the sacrifices he had made for his country, not to mention all the great deeds he was still destined to accomplish, angered Miranda, and she insisted quietly, I wont let you down.