Untouchable (The Blankenships #8)

Someone is trying to frame Alex for all the murders, and it’s working
With every passing second, more and more information surfaces that suggests Alex is behind all the murders. Even though Zoey knows his innocence, the strain and stress of staying one step ahead of the shadows chasing them is starting to finally take its toll.

With every window closing fast around them, there’s only one person who might be able to do something—anything—to help them: Leo.

But even if Leo can keep them hidden and safe in the vast countryside of Russia, Alex and Zoey both know that sooner or later, they must return and confront the person truly behind all of this.

That is, if it’s not already too late.

EXCERPT

“If that’s wrong, I don’t want to be right.”

“So what should we do about that?”

“Food. Fresh clothes. And then I’m going to shove you into a shower and scrub you top to bottom before I have my wicked way with you.”

He laughed that rich sound that made her feel safe and at home. “Do I stink?”

She wrinkled up her nose. “Stink is a strong word.”

“But I smell like I’ve been on several planes, slept in my clothes, and been incredibly stressed.”

“That is a statement with which I would not argue.”

“Fair.” His fingertips played over her face, tracing out all the places that ached and hurt, small pains and tensions she hadn’t even known she was holding, and he eased them out and away. She could almost pretend that he’d whisked her away on some blissful vacation, where they were enjoying room service and luxury, and in the morning, he’d take her out to see the sights before they went back to their hotel room and fucked like mad. “What are you smiling about?”

He leaned down and brushed her forehead with a soft kiss.

“You,” she said.