Karen Whiddon

The Texas Soldier's Son


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      “Jacob is your son.”

      A thrilling new Top Secret Deliveries story

      Army ranger Kyle Benning never expected to live again...or have a family. When he was believed dead in an explosion, Nicole Shelton gave birth to Kyle’s baby. Now she’s a widow and a prime suspect in a murder case! Everything Kyle once knew is as dangerous as a war zone, but he battles trauma and a killer to rescue the woman he still loves.

      KAREN WHIDDON started weaving fanciful tales for her younger brothers at the age of eleven. Amid the gorgeous Catskill Mountains, then the majestic Rocky Mountains, she fueled her imagination with the natural beauty surrounding her. Karen now lives in north Texas, writes full-time and volunteers for a boxer dog rescue. She shares her life with her hero of a husband and four to five dogs, depending on if she is fostering. You can email Karen at [email protected]. Fans can also check out her website, www.karenwhiddon.com.

       Also by Karen Whiddon

       The CEO’s Secret BabyThe Cop’s Missing ChildThe Millionaire Cowboy’s SecretTexas Secrets, Lovers’ LiesThe Rancher’s ReturnThe Texan’s ReturnWyoming UndercoverThe Texas Soldier’s SonRunaway ColtonThe Temptation of Dr. Colton

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      The Texas Soldier’s Son

      Karen Whiddon

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      ISBN: 978-1-474-07891-7

      THE TEXAS SOLDIER’S SON

      © 2018 Karen Whiddon

      Published in Great Britain 2018

      by Mills & Boon, an imprint of HarperCollinsPublishers 1 London Bridge Street, London, SE1 9GF

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      Dedicated to my daughter, Stephanie Waters.

      One of the strongest women I know. I love you, Steph.

      Contents

       Cover

       Back Cover Text

       About the Author

       Booklist

       Title Page

       Copyright

       Dedication

       Chapter 1

       Chapter 2

       Chapter 3

       Chapter 4

       Chapter 5

       Chapter 6

       Chapter 7

       Chapter 8

       Chapter 9

       Chapter 10

       Chapter 11

       Chapter 12

       Chapter 13

       Chapter 14

       Chapter 15

       Chapter 16

       Chapter 17

       Extract

       About the Publisher

       Chapter 1

      “He’s dead?” Nicole Shelton-Mabry gripped the phone so hard she thought it might break. “What do you mean, he’s dead? He was fine when he left for work this morning.” If by fine, one meant hungover. Last night her husband Bill had staggered