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Extreme Honor by Piper J. Drake
Extreme Honor by Piper J. Drake









Like she could burst into motion at a moment’s notice and heaven help the man who got in her way. And even standing still, she radiated energy. Made him think of a dish of ice cream on a hot day. The severe gray fabric didn’t leach color from her face, though instead the contrast set off her peaches and cream complexion. If her thumbs lined up with the side seams on her skirt, he’d have wondered if a cadet had gotten lost from the nearby military academy. And she wore it as if she was ready for inspection, her posture perfect with her shoulders straight, her chin up, and her hands easy at her sides. Her neat dress suit had to have been tailored to a fit so exact, it might as well have been a military dress uniform.

Extreme Honor by Piper J. Drake Extreme Honor by Piper J. Drake

Of course, the area was empty of other people and dogs at the moment and this little bit of trouble filled the room just fine on her own.

Extreme Honor by Piper J. Drake

The room had an open design to accommodate dozens of owners and their dogs comfortably-enough space to prevent tussles the humans might not be able to break up without a trainer’s help. David Cruz studied the woman standing in the front waiting area with equal parts irritation and interest.











Extreme Honor by Piper J. Drake