It’s been a wee while since I’ve listened to a Melanie Moreland book and it wasn’t until the first words were spoken that I realised how much I’d missed the dreamily dulcet tones of John Lane. I'd previously read this book, but listening to the story made it SO MUCH BETTER!!!! Read or listen to this book!! You won't regret it!! I received an ALC for my honest review. Both narrators, John Lane and Maxine Mitchell, brought the story to life in such a way, I barely wanted to stop listening. Cause not only was she seen at the airport, but she has a baby with her that looks just like Julian!! I received an audible version of this book and listening to the story was absolutely enthralling. Until one day when an employee spots her at an airport and the gloves come off. and the man who can find anyone is unable to find her. Can she ever forgive him? So she runs away. yeah his wife!!!! She worked at the office as his secretary even though he knew better than to hire her!! Their whole romance is so sweet, but she has some stuff in her past that ends up biting Julian in the backside since he's been hiding so much from her. His past, the way he acts as he does, why he's involved, his wife. He is the Commander of the group and we get to learn so much about him in this book. in Kourtney’s driveway.The Commander is part of the Hidden men of justice series, and it focuses on Julian. A large, overly decked out truck was parked. I wanted to get to know her and the fence had to go-for good. I knew she liked me, and I more than liked her. If that failed, I was climbing the ladder and sitting on top of the fence until she was comfortable enough to let me get closer. It could be in her backyard I didn’t care, as long as it was together. If she wasn’t comfortable with my idea, I’d settle for coffee. Tonight, after dinner, I was determined to ask her out. I felt as empty as her house had been the past few days without her presence. I had missed everything about her the past few days-talking with her, the way she teased me, her cooking, and especially the hesitant brush of her fingers with mine over the fence. Tonight, I would hear her sweet voice and laughter as we ate dinner. I arrived home in record time, anxious for the evening to begin.
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