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THE DARE
DENISE A. AGNEW
MS Reader (LIT) ISBN # 1-84360-353-5
Mobipocket (PRC) ISBN # 1-84360-354-3
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(c) Copyright Denise A. Agnew, 2002.
All Rights Reserved, Ellora's Cave.
Ellora's Cave Publishing, Inc. USA
Ellora's Cave Ltd, UK
This e-book may not be reproduced in whole or in part by email forwarding, copying, fax, or
any other mode of communication without author permission.
Edited by Martha Punches
Cover Art by Scott Carpenter
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Warning:
The following material contains strong sexual content meant for mature readers. THE DARE
has been rated NC17, erotic, by three individual reviewers. We strongly suggest storing this
electronic file in a place where young readers not meant to view this ebook are unlikely to
happen upon it. That said, enjoy…
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Dedication
As always, to my very own hero, Terry
Acknowledgements
To Kate Douglas for giving me the final nudge toward Ellora’s Cave and
for her valuable critique.
To Karen Morris and Susan Tatley for their critique skills.
To MaryJanice Davidson for inspiration.
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Chapter 1
Police Say Serial Killer Stalking Women in Piper’s Grove.
Isabella Markham read the headline in the paper and swallowed hard. A cold
shudder ran up her spine and made the hair on her arms prickle. By old habit she
pushed her glasses back onto the bridge of her nose.
For one unnerving moment she wondered if she couldn’t venture anywhere
without the specter of fear haunting her night and day. “Great. Just great. I go on
vacation and look what happens.”
She’d been here, cloistered in this luxury one story condo in this town several miles
south of Denver, for two weeks. In that time she’d read about murder and mayhem in a
town that never saw atrocities committed like this in its hundred year history.
She reached for her coffee and almost knocked over the fat green mug. Her hand
trembled as she gripped the ceramic cup and brought it to her lips for a healthy
swallow. She read more of the disturbing article.
Police are baffled by the sudden and devastating series of murders that began three months
ago in Piper’s Grove. Three women have been brutally murdered, and now the townspeople are
starting to question whether the police can protect them. Many young women have left this quiet
town in the last two weeks and headed for Denver, saying they actually feel safer in the big city
than in this normally secure hamlet.
Bella shivered.
All you need is a good jolt of caffeine. Everything will be all right.
As she sat there reading at the breakfast bar in the gourmet kitchen, she admitted
she had everything she needed and nothing to worry about. Yes, it was quiet here, but
she needed the time and the peace to think. She brushed her fingers over the cool, dark
blue granite countertop. Cooking for one in the light oak, brightly lit, kitchen seemed
lonely, but she couldn’t complain on the whole. She laid the paper on the breakfast bar
and tried not to let old memories explode in her brain. Thinking about the murders and
what happened at her father’s estate in recent months would ruin her vacation and
peace of mind. She’d escaped to Piper’s Grove, Colorado, thinking it must be safer than
Denver. She would stay the entire month in the rented vacation condo or be out the
money. All she needed to do was be cautious, and she could still enjoy her time here.
Adjusting her glasses again, she inhaled deeply. That is that. She refused to second
guess herself.
After another sip of coffee she felt better. Today she’d take advantage of the warmer
temperatures predicted and soak in some rays. She shifted on the bar stool and glanced
out the kitchen window into her next door neighbor’s window.
What she saw there made her mouth drop open and her eyes widen. “Boy howdy, I
don’t believe this.”
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