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Before the Special Forces hero has even unpacked his bags from twelve years of active duty, hes embroiled in murder-corpses bearing the brutal trademark hes seen only once before-on the worst night of his life. The last time Detective Anna Pallino saw Dante Renaldi, they were in love. Now, hes part of the connection to a string of fresh homicides and a horrible assault Anna only survived thanks to him. More than anything, Anna wants to trust Dante. But as the bodies and the coincidences stack up, Anna will have to decide, and fast: Is the man she owes her life to the very same one who wants her dead?

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Jaci Burton

The Heart of A Killer

The first book in the Killer series, 2011

For Charlie, a man whose support is limitless,

whose patience is endless and whose love

keeps me going every day.

Thank you for helping me live this dream.

Prologue

St. Louis, Missouri

Twelve Years Ago

Five minutes till closing time. Anna Pallino scrubbed down the counters at the ice-cream shop while keeping her eye on the clock. Theyd be walking in any minute, hoping for free ice cream while she closed up. They always showed. They were predictable. She loved that about them. Her guys. The brothers, though not by blood.

She bent down to put away the cones, when she heard the bell tinkle above the door. She smiled as she stood.

Yup. Always predictable. There they were-Dante, Gabe, Roman and Jeff.

Her heart tripped a beat when she settled her gaze on Dante. He was hers. Her boyfriend, the first guy shed ever fallen in love with. Tall, with dark brown hair, blue eyes, everything shed ever dreamed of in a boyfriend.

He grinned and swung into his seat at the counter.

Rocky Road, please, Miss Pallino.

She gave him a stern look. Im sorry, sir, but were closing.

He rose, leaned over the counter and batted those dark, sinfully too-long lashes at her. Aw, come on, baby. Not even for me and my guys?

She laughed, went around the counter and locked the door, closed the blinds and turned the sign to Closed. So what kind of mayhem did you guys get into tonight?

Best behavior, Anna, Gabe said, leaning his elbow against the counter.

If Anna hadnt fallen madly in love with Dante, she would have with Gabe. What girl wouldnt, with his jet-black hair and mesmerizing sea-green eyes. He was broader than Dante and nearly as tall. He and Dante were the same age, and at nearly eighteen, they were the oldest of all the guys.

But shed fallen hard for Dante, and after that shed never even thought about another guy. And with her being just sixteen, Anna was jazzed about having an older boyfriend. She was the envy of all her friends. Though her father wasnt totally thrilled about her choice of boyfriends. But Dante was always on his best behavior around her dad. And with Dante living at George and Ellen Clemonss house, there wasnt much her dad could say. It was a good foster home and they were a stern but loving family whod raised a lot of great kids. Even her dad thought so. He was thawing on Dante.

Yeah, Ellen would have our asses if we got into any trouble, Dante added.

Isnt that the truth? Jeff nodded. We have to behave or Momma will kick our butts.

She isnt our mother, Roman said, his head down, his expression sullen. She and George are our foster parents.

Oh, can it, Roman. Dante shoved an elbow into Romans ribs. Theyre the best parents weve ever had in all our shitty lives and you know it. Why dont you give up the poor-lost-boy act?

Yeah, Jeff said. Were together. We dont get in trouble. We eat three squares and theyre nice to us. Theyre good parents.

Roman shrugged. I guess.

No I guess about it, Gabe said. Youre just pissed off because you lost the race over here. Gabe nudged him. Roman nudged back, and soon the two of them were tangled in arms and elbows and laughing, which made Anna exhale as the tension receded.

She couldnt imagine what it must be like to grow up without parents, shuffled from foster home to foster home. Shed known them since her freshman year, when shed met Dante and the rest of the guys. They were like brothers to her. Well, all except Dante. Definitely not a brother to her. How about some ice cream?

Thats why were here, isnt it? Jeff grinned and leaned over the case, scoping out the flavors.

They told her what they wanted and she served it up. While they ate she finished putting everything away, then bagged up the trash. Im going to take this out back while you eat. Then we can go watch movies at my house. My dad rented a couple of horror movies for us.

Ill take that out back for you. Dante stood and started to come behind the counter.

Nope. She held out her hand. It will only take a sec. Finish your ice cream. I want to get out of here.

You sure?

Im sure. Your job is to watch over the horde. Make sure they dont drip or break anything or Ill have to start cleanup all over again.

Yes, maam, he said with a wink.

Anna laughed, grabbed the trash and headed out the back door of the shop into the alley. The Dumpster was a short walk over.

The ice-cream shop was set in a series of tall buildings, mainly offices that housed banks and corporations. The shop stayed open late anyway because of the movie theater across the street. Kids always stopped by after the last show. But that meant there were no restaurants or retail and the alley was deserted at night. Creepy as hell for all the kids who worked at the shop, but Anna enjoyed the quiet. Her tennis shoes squicked on the wet ground, the sound echoing off the walls of the buildings.

It was so hot tonight. It had rained earlier and she dodged puddles and discarded soda cans and miscellaneous trash as she made her way down the dark alley. Humidity sucked the breath from her and she was wet with sweat by the time she got to the Dumpster.

She lifted the lid, holding her breath as she hoisted the trash into the container, then hurriedly dropped the lid. Ugh. She hated this part. It smelled so bad in there, like something died. She always imagined something decaying in there, like an animal or even a body. The drawback of having a police-detective father and listening to horror stories at the dinner table about where hed found the latest victim. Yeah, this alley would be a perfect dumping spot, too. Isolated, no one around at night to witness what went down.

And now shed creeped herself out. Great.

Shuddering, she turned to head back to the shop, when an arm snaked around her waist and jerked her backward.

Her scream went unheard as his hand clamped tight to her mouth. She squirmed, trying to get away, but his other arm was a band around her, pinning her arms tight to her sides. She kicked out, but he dragged her behind the Dumpster, then fell with her, immediately turning to drop on top of her.

Rocks jabbed into her back as she hit the ground, the breath knocked from her. He was so heavy. His hand was still over her mouth.

No. No!

Her heart pounded so fast she felt the slamming against her chest. She couldnt breathe. Nausea surged in her throat. She was going to throw up. The ground was wet from the rain earlier tonight. It stunk behind the Dumpster. What did he want? He was rolling on top of her, pinning her with his body.

She needed to scream, to let Dante know where she was, but the mans hand still clamped tight over her mouth.

Dont scream, bitch, or Ill kill you, he whispered against her ear.

She felt something sharp against her throat. A knife.

Oh, God. Oh, God. She froze, tried to still her shaking body, not wanting to do anything that would make him stab her.

Was she going to die?

His breath was bad, just as bad as the garbage in the Dumpster. She felt something hard between her legs as he moved against her.

Please, help me. Somebody help me.

The guys werent far away. Did she leave the back door to the shop open? She couldnt remember. If only she could scream they might hear her. She was sweating and cold, shivering so hard. Something underneath her was scratching her. She struggled to push him off so she could catch a breath, but he was stronger than she was.

Please get off me. I just want to breathe. I cant breathe!

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