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Tuesday, July 30, 2019

Promo: THE CONSPIRACY by Kat Martin!


The Conspiracy, by Kat Martin
EXCERPT 4 of 5
The sounds of the rainforest surrounded him, the hum of insects, the shrill cry of a monkey, and the rustle of leaves as a wild animal moved through the undergrowth not far away. 
In the blackness of night, Michael Winston leaned back against the thick trunk of an eighty foot Kapok rising up from the damp, mossy floor of the rainforest.  His wrists burned from the plastic ties biding his hands behind his back.  The white Bermuda shorts his captors had allowed him to put on when they had boarded BUZZ Word and found him sleeping naked next to Pia in the master cabin were gone.  Replaced by khaki fatigues more suitable for their trek into the jungle.
Huddled on the ground beside him, hands also bound, Pia rested her head on his shoulder, her long mahogany hair teasing his cheek.  She was petite, no more than five foot-three, with big brown eyes and smooth olive skin.  Even with her makeup gone, her baggy fatigues damp from the afternoon rain and sticking to her lush curves, she was beautiful.  
Every time he looked at her, guilt and fury washed over him.  Fury that he was helpless to protect her from what might be in store for them.  Guilt that if he hadn't convinced her to go sailing with him she would be safe back in Aruba. 
He could only pray that their captors would continue to obey whatever orders had apparently come down from their leader, which seemed to be not to hurt them. 
At least no more than they had already happened during the fight to subdue them that night on the boat.  His jaw and cheek were bruised and his ribs acted from the blows he had taken.  He would have kept fighting if one of the men hadn't pulled a gun and pressed it against Pia's head. 
That had been days ago.  What day was it now?  He tried to count backward, remembered making incredible love to Pia for the first time after a night of gambling at the Trade Winds Casino.  Both of them had won a little money, enough to have them smiling when they returned to the boat and ended up in bed. 
He remembered Pia falling asleep in his arms.  Remembered the deep, satisfied sleep he'd drifted into himself, a rarity with the heavy work schedule he'd been under. 
Sometime later that night, two men, big, burly and tough, had boarded the yacht and taken control, forcing him to sail out of the marina into the open sea.  For the next two days, Michael had been certain the men's intention was to pirate the yacht, kill them and dump their bodies in the ocean.
If it hadn't been for Pia, he would have made an attempt to overpower his captors, but the men were heavily armed and well-trained, and he wasn't willing to risk Pia's life unless there was absolutely no other choice.
Eventually, the boat had sailed into a quiet cove on a deserted stretch of beach several hundred miles from Curacao.  If his mental calculations were correct, they'd arrived somewhere in Colombia.
They'd been imprisoned two more days before soldiers had arrived to take charge of them.  By then, Michael had been certain the motive was ransom, a demand for millions from his mega-rich father in return for his son's release.  But he was no longer sure.
Not since the soldiers had forced him and Pia to begin this grueling trek into the rainforest that covered the steep sides of the mountains.  They had hiked all day in ill-fitting boots provided by their captors that rubbed blisters on their feet. 
At dusk the soldiers had stopped the march and begun making camp.  Exhausted, Michael had slumped against the tree and Pia had eased down beside him.  He had no idea how long they'd sat there while the men ate and drank between raucous bursts of laughter.
They'd been brought water and a little food, which they'd been released just long enough to eat, given a bathroom break, then been tied up again and left beneath the tree. 
Equally as wet, numb and cold as he was, Pia shifted and raised her head to look at him.  "How many more days, do you think, till we reach wherever they're taking us?"
They hadn't arrived at their final destination--he was sure of that.  "I heard some of them talking.  My Spanish sucks, but I was able to make out some of what they said.  If I got it right, they're planning to reach the main camp by tomorrow night." 
Which meant another long day of hiking through the harsh, wet, mountainous tropical landscape.  Pia spoke far better Spanish than he did, but she'd been careful not to let them know.  She was extremely smart, which was one of the reasons he'd been attracted to her in the first place.  Not to mention her beautiful face and fantastic figure. 
"Do you think they've sent word to your father?"
He had told her his ransom theory mostly to keep her spirits up, told her his father was worth millions of dollars and that he would surely pay for the safe return of his only son and the girl who was with him. 
Though Michael had never been able to live up to his father's expectations and they rarely spoke these days, it didn't change the fact they were blood.  His father would pay the ransom demand and Pia would be part of the bargain--Michael wasn't leaving without her.
"They've probably sent word by now," he said.  "They'll want to be paid in cash.  It might take my father a while to get the money together and get it down here."
And his sister would be looking for them, he was sure of that.  He hadn't called her in days, as she had made him promise to do.  Harper would know something was wrong and she would be doing her best to find him.

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Story Ideas

I’ve always been a plot-oriented writer.  People ask me how I come up with ideas for my novels and the truth is, I don’t really know.
Prior to the release of my first hardcover novel, THE CONSPIRACY,I wrote a very short digital story--AFTER THE SUNRISE, just published on Amazon--mostly because I woke up on a Saturday morning with the story fully developed in my head.  Kurt Layton seemed like a great hero and I thought it would be a good way to introduce my first hardcover novel. Now six months later THE CONSPIRACY will be released in paperback on July 30th.
Kurt works as a private detective for Chase Garrett, the wealthy owner of Maximum Security, an extremely successful private security firm. 
Chase is the oldest of the three Garrett brothers.  He and Brandon, the youngest, a former soldier, are true Texas men, comfortable in cowboy boots no matter where they are.  Reese, the middle brother, is CEO of Garrett Resources, the family-owned, billion-dollar oil and gas company. 
The brothers, though each is his distinctly his own person, have a very strong bond.  They’re the kind of men who are there for each other, no matter what happens.
In THE CONSPIRACY, Harper Winston’s brother has disappeared.  Pursuing his dream of sailing the Caribbean, Michael hasn’t responded to texts or emails in days.  When even the Coast Guard can’t find him, Harper is forced to take desperate measures.  Which means going to Chase Garrett, once her brother’s best friend, now the only man she can trust...or so she hopes.
But the last thing Chase wants is to get involved in the Winstons’ snarled crime family.  No way should he take the case, but old loyalties die hard. 
As danger draws him closer to Harper and deeper into trouble, Chase is forced to put everything on the line to keep Harper safe--and both of them alive.
I hope you’ll watch for THE CONSPIRACY and that you enjoy it.  I’ll have three more high-action, sexy romantic thrillers coming your way in the future.  Till then, all best and happy reading.  Kat   

 




Kat Martin Bio


New York Times bestselling author Kat Martin is a graduate of the University of California at Santa Barbara where she majored in Anthropology and also studied History. Currently residing in Missoula, Montana with her Western-author husband, L. J. Martin, Kat has written sixty-five Historical and Contemporary Romantic Suspense novels. More than sixteen million copies of her books are in print and she has been published in twenty foreign countries. Kat is currently at work on her next Romantic Suspense.



Thursday, January 31, 2019

Excerpt: THE CONSPIRACY by Kat Martin!


THE CONSPIRACY
Harper Winston’s brother has disappeared.  Desperate, Harper turns to P.I. and owner of Maximum Security, Chase Garrett. But dealing with the Winston crime family won’t be easy. Time is running out. Chase must keep Harper safe…and both of them alive.

When family ambition turns deadly Chase Garrett must keep Harper safe and both of them alive.



EXCERPT 
In the throes of wild monkey sex with Harper Winston, Chase awoke covered in a film of perspiration, an unwelcome throbbing beneath the sheet.  Cursing, he sat up in bed and ran a hand over his face.  Only a dream.  Or in this case, a nightmare. 
He shoved his fingers through his sweat-damp hair.  Jesus God, he couldn't remember a dream that had felt more real.  Or ever being more aroused. 
Swearing foully, he rolled out of bed.  His brother Bran would get an I-told-you-so laugh out of his misery, but Chase didn't find his unwanted attraction to a Winston the least bit funny.
Not when Harper's father ran his world much like a Mafia don, a highly successful criminal enterprise that allowed him to get away with murder--literally.  Everyone in the Dallas underworld knew that to cross Knox Winston might get you dead.  The DA's office turned a blind eye, along with the dirty cops on Knox's payroll.
Aside from the legitimate businesses Knox now ran--from motels, restaurants, and laundries, to larger enterprises like hotel chains, no one really seemed to know how Knox had actually amassed his fortune.  Since his son had once been Chase's best friend, Chase didn't want to know, either.
He wondered how much Harper knew about her father's activities.  Not much, he would guess, since Knox had gone to great lengths to keep his children under the illusion he was just a mega-successful businessman.  And Harper had been gone from Dallas for years.
Chase had a hunch Michael had suspected, that it was part of the reason he had turned to alcohol and drugs, but they had never talked about it. 
Padding naked into the bathroom, he reached into the shower and turned on the water, setting the temperature a little colder than he liked.  He wanted to wash Harper's beautiful face out of his head, the memory of her small, perfect breasts that--thank God--he had never actually seen.
Pulling on his jeans and a short-sleeved yellow Oxford shirt, he was ready to meet with Dutch, who had arranged a boat to Curacao.  They could have gone by plane, but he wanted the flexibility to check, if necessary, other spots around the island once they got there. 
He wished he was going by himself instead of dragging a woman into what might turn out to be a bad situation.  But as he walked into the living room, Harper came out of the other bedroom, straw hat in hand, dressed and ready to go.  His mind flashed back to the hot, erotic dream, and a shot of lust hit him like a fist.
Chase dragged in a lungful of air and forced himself to think of something else.  Palm trees might have worked if she hadn't walked close enough for him to catch a whiff of her soft perfume. 
"Good morning," she said.  "Sleep okay?"
Jesus God, help him.  He didn't want to think of the dream, refused to allow his mind to slide back into the gutter.  Chase had never been more grateful to hear his iPhone ring. 
Pulling his cell out of his pocket, he recognized Tabby's number and pressed the phone against his ear.  "What have you got for me, Tab?"
"Pia's phone pinged at the Zee Winden Marina in Curacao, same as Michael's.  Both phones are now inactive."
Not good.  He could contact the authorities in Curacao, but he could probably be there before the investigation--such as it would likely be--actually got underway.  And once he got the police involved it would limit what he would be able to do.
"Anything else?"
"Not at the moment.  If I get something I'll call."
"Thanks, Tab.  You're the best."  Chase hung up the phone, his mind back on the case.  In his business, the job had to come first.  People's lives depended on it.    
"What did she say?" Harper asked.
"Zee Winden Marina in Curacao, same as your brother.  Call Christy and tell her, then pack an overnight bag.  We might not get back tonight."
So saying, he grabbed the duffle, now packed, he had brought empty in his carryon, something smaller, a little easier to manage.  Just a dupe kit, clean underwear, a dress shirt and slacks, high-topped boots and cargo pants, things that might be useful as they moved into uncharted territory, where his search for Michael might lead. 
A few minutes later, Harper walked back into the living room carrying the colorful oversized canvas bag she had carried onto the plane.  It was stuffed full and zipped shut ready to go.  She had pulled her hair into a pony tail, but flyaway pale blond strands floated around her face, gleaming like pale spun gold. 
The heat returned to his groin.  Dammit, what was there about her?




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For January, Kat Martin is giving away a signed hardcover edition of Book 3 in the AGAINST series, AGAINST THE SUN to celebrate the release of THE CONSPIRACY on Jan 22nd. NOTE: THE CONSPIRACY is not part of the prize.
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New York Times bestselling author Kat Martin is a graduate of the University of California at Santa Barbara where she majored in Anthropology and also studied History. Currently residing in Missoula, Montana with her Western-author husband, L. J. Martin, Kat has written sixty-five Historical and Contemporary Romantic Suspense novels. More than sixteen million copies of her books are in print and she has been published in twenty foreign countries. Her last novel, BEYOND CONTROL, hit both big lists … NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLER LIST as well as the USA TODAY BEST-SELLING BOOKS LIST. Kat is currently at work on her next Romantic Suspense.

Wednesday, January 2, 2019

Promo: CONSPIRACY by Kat Martin!!!



ABOUT THE BOOK:
Harper Winston’s brother has disappeared.  Pursuing his dream of sailing the Caribbean, Michael hasn’t responded to texts or emails, and even the Coast Guard can’t find him.  Desperate, Harper is forced turn to private investigator and wealthy owner of Maximum Security, Chase Garrett, once her brother’s best friend. 
Dealing with the Winston crime family goes against everything Chase stands for, but old loyalties die hard.  As the case progresses, he’s drawn closer to Harper and deeper and deeper into trouble.  With time running out, Chase must find a way to keep Harper safe…and both of them alive.

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The Texas Mystique

Since my new book, THE CONSPIRACY, Chase Garrett and Harper Winston’s story, is set in Texas, I thought it might be fun to talk about one of my favorite places.
There is something special about Texas.  My husband and I lived in Houston for a couple of months one summer and it was a wonderful experience.  The people in Texas are extremely friendly, and always seem to be in a good mood. 
We stuffed ourselves on gourmet meals in some of the country’s finest restaurants, ate a ton of delicious Tex Mex, enjoyed Asian, Indian flatbread, and just about everything else.  We visited art galleries, the beach, and drove past some of the beautiful ranches in the area. 
That was the good news.  The bad news was Houston in August is HOT.  It’s also muggy and sticky and you just can’t wait for October to arrive.  Or maybe September.
Two years ago, we traveled to Lubbock for a Western Writers of America conference.  I was reluctant to go in the summer, but it turned out to be a really great trip--hot but dry.  We visited the Museum of Texas Tech and met some fun people, including old-time movie star, Barry Corbin, who’s been in everything from Urban Cowboy to The Best Little Whore House in Texas.   
For the past few years, I’ve been setting my stories in Dallas, one of my favorite cities.  In THE CONSPIRACY, out January 22nd, Harper Winston’s brother has disappeared.  Desperate to find him, Harper is forced turn to the wealthy owner of Maximum Security, private detective, Chase Garrett, once her brother’s best friend.
But dealing with the Winston crime family won’t be easy.  With time running out, Chase must find a way to keep Harper safe...and both of them alive. 
Texas is a place that captured my soul long ago.  If you don’t have time to visit, I hope you look for Harper and Chase in THE CONSPIRACY and that you enjoy. 
Till next time, all best and happy reading, Kat


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Friday, November 9, 2018

Excerpt: WAIT UNTIL DARK by Kat Martin!


WAIT UNTIL DARK
EXCERPT

Jonah Wolfe was not what she expected.  Not at all.
April's best friend had gone out with him a couple of times so she figured he'd be attractive.  She hadn't imagined he would be at least six-foot-two inches of handsome-as-sin, black-haired, lean-muscled male.  With his perfectly symmetric features, slashing black eyebrows, and brooding dark eyes, Wolfe was beyond good-looking.    
Though in a way she was surprised she'd noticed.
With the election bearing down on them, she had no interest in men, hadn't dated in nearly a year.  More importantly, she was consumed by the murder of a man she worked with and terrified of what might happen to her. 
She needed help, and Jonah Wolfe appeared to be exactly the kind of help she needed.  Murder was a dangerous business.  The private investigators who worked for Chase Garrett at The Max were reputed to be the best in Dallas.  Wolfe wouldn't be there if he weren't extremely good.
He returned to the conference room with a yellow pad tucked under one arm and two Styrofoam cups filled to the brim with freshly brewed coffee.  He set a cup down on the table in front of her, black, as she had requested, and returned to his seat, stretching his long legs out in front of him. 
"If we're going to be working together," he said, "let's stick with first names, all right, April?"
"All right."
"Start at the beginning.  Give me a quick run through of your day, into the evening as far as you can remember."
She took a fortifying drink of coffee, set the cup down on the oak conference table.  "It started off as usual.  I got up, got dressed, and went into the mayor's campaign office.  I had a meeting scheduled with members of my staff to work on poster designs.  Mark is up for re-election in November so we have plenty of work to do."
"I'll need a list of everyone in the office.  Separate the ones on your personal staff."
"All right."
"What happened after the meeting?"
"I took the designs down to the printer to get things started." 
"And afterward?"
"I went back to the office.  We had a working lunch and kept going.  We didn't finish till about six p.m."
"So you left around six?"
"Some people left, some of us stayed.  It's not unusual for me to work till seven or eight."
"What about Dean?  Was he there?"
She nodded.  It made her chest feel tight to think those hours were the last David would live.  "We both stayed.  There were five others besides David and me."
He pulled a pen out of the pocket of his jeans.  "I need the names." 
She rattled off the names of the two volunteers and three staff members.  "We all walked out at the same time.  Since it was Friday night, we decided to stop at the Derby and have a beer.  It's just a few doors down from the office.  If we're going somewhere after work, that's usually the place we go."
"You and Dean went there together?"
"And Susan, Timothy, Collin, Brad, and Peggy.  Collin sprang for pizza."
"What happened after that?"
"David drank too much.  He's been known to overindulge on occasion.  He needed a ride home and I was the only one with a vehicle parked close by.  My car was in the lot behind the office so we went out the back door and walked directly there."
"So you and Dean left the bar together.  The police will be looking at camera surveillance in the area.  They've probably already found that out."
"I told them that.  It wasn't a secret."  She took a sip of coffee, her hand trembling when she picked up the cup.  She took a moment to compose herself.  Wolfe didn't rush her, for which she was grateful.  
"Okay, so the two of you are out in the parking lot."
"That's right.  I remember feeling a little dizzy as I reached my car.  I was thinking maybe I shouldn't be driving either.  Maybe we just should have shared a cab, but David's condo was only a few blocks away.  I knew I hadn't had that much beer, and I'd eaten plenty of pizza, so there was no way I could be drunk."
"Go on."
She touched her forehead, straining to recall more of what had happened.  She'd had a headache all morning.  The harder she tried to remember, the more her head throbbed. 
"I got in my car and David got into the passenger seat.  He was really drunk--or at least that's the way he seemed.  I remember reaching for my seat belt, but I was beginning to feel sluggish and I had trouble clicking the belt into place." 
She looked up at Wolfe.  "I don't remember starting the car.  In fact, trying to fasten my seatbelt is the last thing I recall before the police burst into David's bedroom this morning."
April stared at Wolfe, trying to gauge his reaction.  She didn't like the dark look on his face.
 ABOUT THE BOOK
Wait Until Dark

P.I. Jonah Wolfe knows trouble when he sees it. So when April Vale storms into his office at Maximum Security, all his warning signs flash red. April’s been accused of murder, except she has no memory of how she woke up in her coworker’s bed--drenched in his blood--shot with her gun.  As the campaign manager for the mayor, April’s job is on the line.  Even worse, her life may be on the line if she doesn’t figure out who’s trying to frame her.

The clock is ticking and the pair must find the killer... before April winds up dead.



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WAIT UNTIL DARK — eBook on sale November 1st, but available for pre-order now!
Don’t miss the thrilling prequel to New York Times bestselling author Kat Martin’s brand-new series, Maximum Security!

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Sunday, October 28, 2018

Promo: WAIT UNTIL DARK by Kat Martin!





WAIT UNTIL DARK

Don’t miss the thrilling prequel to New York Times bestselling author Kat Martin’s brand-new series, Maximum Security!

Private investigator Jonah Wolfe knows trouble when he sees it. So when April Vale storms into his office at Maximum Security, all his warning signs flash red. April’s been accused of murder, except she has no memory of how she woke up in her coworker’s bed—drenched in his blood, as he was shot with her gun. As the campaign manager for the mayor, April’s job and life are on the line if she doesn’t figure out who’s trying to frame her. But the clock is ticking, and the pair must find the murderer…before April winds up dead.

“Kat Martin is a fast gun when it comes to storytelling, and I love her books.”

—#1 New York Times bestselling author Linda Lael Miller



WAIT UNTIL DARK
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CONTEST LINKS
For October, Kat Martin is giving away a copy of AGAINST THE NIGHT to two winners (winner’s choice of eBook or print format).

For November, Kat Martin is giving away a copy of AGAINST THE WIND to two winners (winner’s choice of eBook or print format).

WAIT UNTIL DARK — eBook on sale November 1st, but available for pre-order now!
Don’t miss the thrilling prequel to New York Times bestselling author Kat Martin’s brand-new series, Maximum Security!

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Wait Until Dark, about the story …

Wait Until Dark is a novella, part of a new series set in Dallas that begins with The Conspiracy.  Chase Garrett is the mega rich owner of Maximum Security, a company whose clients cater to the Dallas elite.  The office is staffed by private detectives, bail enforcement agents, and personal security specialists.  Chase also owns branches in Phoenix and San Diego. 
Chase’s younger brother, Brandon, works with Chase at The Max, while middle brother, Reese, runs Garrett Enterprises, the family’s billion-dollar business.    
In Wait Until Dark, Jonah Wolfe is one of the private investigators who works for Chase.  Wolfe’s client, April Vale, is a beautiful redhead accused of murder.  Marketing director for the mayor of Dallas, April woke up naked in bed with the mayor’s campaign manager.  David Dean was also naked, his body covered in blood from a bullet hole in his chest--a shot fired from April’s gun.
It’s up to Wolfe--with April’s help--to find the truth of what happened the night of the murder.  All the while they struggle with a powerful attraction they can’t afford to feel.  Not when April’s life is in danger.  Not when Jonah is determined to keep her safe.
Together, the pair work to find the killer--before April winds up as dead as David Dean.



New York Times bestselling author Kat Martin is a graduate of the University of California at Santa Barbara where she majored in Anthropology and also studied History. Currently residing in Missoula, Montana with her Western-author husband, L. J. Martin, Kat has written sixty-five Historical and Contemporary Romantic Suspense novels. More than sixteen million copies of her books are in print and she has been published in twenty foreign countries. Her last novel, BEYOND CONTROL, hit both big lists … NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLER LIST as well as the USA TODAY BEST-SELLING BOOKS LIST. Kat is currently at work on her next Romantic Suspense.