Luke's Beginning

By Lisa Renee Jones

She believes he betrayed her. To him, her lack of trust is her betrayal. But now someone wants her dead. He won't ever let anything happen to her. Now he plans to show her enemies he can live up to his name, he is the devil. She already believes it. They will, too.

A sexy eight-chapter sneak peek into Luke's Sin, book one in the Lucifer Trilogy.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Julie Patra Publishing
• Release date: Feb 20, 2022
• ISBN: 9798201289676

Lisa Renee Jones

Visit Lisa at www.lisareneejones.com

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Table of Contents

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

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LUCIFER'S BEGINNING

A Tall, Dark, and Deadly / Walker Security prologue to Lucifer’s Sin

LISA RENEE JONES

CHAPTER ONE

Ana

My head is killing me, which is probably because I spent the evening dishonoring my FBI badge by listening in while a senator entertained his side chick. How is this my job? Why is this my job? At twenty-six, and with three years on the job, somehow, this is not the dream anymore. Meanwhile, my partner, Darius, laughed his way through the show and stuffed his face with French fries with zero concern as to what was going on inside the agency we work for. Or the fact that Senator Pike is an asshole, but from what we’ve both seen over the past three months, he’s not breaking the law, just his marriage. Why are we even monitoring him? Obviously, someone knows something I’m not privy to, which is all too often the case.

I pull into the parking lot of the convenience store near my house with the intent of grabbing something for my headache. Once I’ve parked near the door, I step outside into the chilly night. Beautiful, fat snowflakes are fluttering about, here and there, reminding me why I love winter in Colorado. It also makes me happy I’m in street clothes that include jeans and a turtleneck sweater.

My boots crunch on gravel as I walk toward the entrance of the store. I’m almost there when a car speeds up and screeches to a halt. The passenger’s door pops open and the hair on the back of my neck stands up. A man exits the store, a gun in his hand, and all but lunges for the vehicle.

Adrenaline courses through me and I draw my weapon, but it’s too late to stop what