Point Blank Range

If hate is a game, this special ops man and ATF agent are out for blood. Or maybe they're just fighting to see who will be on TOP.

Special Ops Sergeant Lincoln Reed, aka Linc, doesn't want to talk about how small, dark places make him want to blow shit up. He wants to forget about that time of his life and get back to his team. But now he's trapped in an elevator with the annoying—and strangely pretty—ATF agent he's spent weeks trying to get off his back. She's a know-it-all on a power trip… and has he mentioned she's pretty?

One minute Nealy finds herself in a defunct elevator with a volatile special ops man and the next she's in his arms… with her naked thighs wrapped around him. Now she's forced to work even closer with him and the Ranger Ops team. She can't think of anything worse than a bunch of chest-thumping gun-toting tough guys taking credit for her bringing down the biggest illegal weapons smuggler the US has seen in decades.

As their investigation takes them through two states and across the Mexican border, Linc and Nealy are forced into an even tighter situation and have no choice but to see it through till the end. But she's still a know-it-all, even if she can kiss the lips right off him. And she could do without the soft spot growing inside her for the man who's all mouth and muscles. Can she close the door on this case and keep her heart intact?