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Karen flinched. Bella had wiggled her way past Piper and landed her chubby little arms on Karen\u2019s tummy and was looking up at her with a smile on her face. Karen was wincing, and Trenda immediately pulled her off. \u201cIt\u2019s okay, she can be next to me,\u201d Karen said. \u201cNo, she can\u2019t. You need ice and rest,\u201d Drake decreed. Karen looked over to where Piper stood seeped in guilt.<\/p>\n

\u201cPiper, could you do me a favor?\u201d The girl looked up a tentative smile on her face. \u201cAnything.\u201d \u201cI sure could use a blanket to go with the ice.\u201d Piper brightened. \u201cI\u2019ll go get one.\u201d She was off like a shot. Even when she must have been feeling like hell, Karen was still figuring out how to make others feel good, Drake mused. He turned to Trenda. \u201cDo we have any aspirin?\u201d \u201cI took some ibuprofen at my house,\u201d Karen said as she placed the ice on her ribs.<\/p>\n

Piper was back with the blanket, and she placed it over her teacher. Drake watched as Karen struggled to get comfortable. He went over to one of the armchairs and picked up a throw pillow. He brought it back. \u201cWould this help?\u201d She nodded. He helped her lift up, then positioned it behind her, gratified to hear her sigh of relief. \u201cWoman, you\u2019re going to the doctor tomorrow and getting actual pain meds for your ribs.\u201d \u201cWoman?<\/p>\n

Did you just call me woman?\u201d She puffed out a laugh, then moaned. \u201cDon\u2019t laugh.\u201d \u201cGee, I\u2019ll try not to,\u201d she said laughing weakly. \u201cAs for the doctor, I\u2019ll make my own decisions.\u201d \u201cKaren Eastman, this is not up for a fucking discussion,\u201d Drake said as he raked his hand through his hair. \u201cI\u2019m the one who saw you almost pass out in pain at your house. It gutted me.\u201d \u201cUncle Dwake?\u201d Bella had her hand out. \u201cNot now,\u201d Trenda shushed her business-minded daughter as she adjusted her on her hip and walked toward the kitchen.<\/p>\n

\u201cPiper, come with me,\u201d Trenda called over her shoulder. \u201cBut-\u201d Her head swiveled between her teacher and her sister\u2019s departing back. \u201cNow, Piper.\u201d Piper followed Trenda, and soon it was just the two of them in the great room. Drake pulled up the ottoman so he could get close to Karen.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re going to the doctor,\u201d he said quietly. \u201cI\u2019m a big girl, I make my own decisions. I\u2019m not one of your sisters.\u201d \u201cTrust me, I don\u2019t think you\u2019re one of my sisters. But you\u2019re going.\u201d \u201cWe\u2019ll see how I feel in the morning. Maybe I\u2019ll feel so good I\u2019ll want to go teach my class.\u201d \u201cIs it your nature to argue?\u201d<\/p>\n

Karen opened her mouth and then shut it with a frown. \u201cActually, it\u2019s not. I think it\u2019s you.<\/p>\n

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OceanofPDF.com Dedication To all those who have served. OceanofPDF.com Synopsis A Cry for Help It only takes one phone call, and Navy SEAL Drake Avery is rushing back to Tennessee in the middle of the night. His sisters are in danger, and he will do whatever it takes to protect them. A New Twist Now is not the time for a relationship, but damned if Drake doesn\u2019t cross paths with a smokin\u2019 hot kindergarten teacher named Karen Eastman. Miss Eastman has Drake thinking naughty thoughts when he needs to have his head in the game.<\/p>\n

He never thought he\u2019d be hot for teacher. Demons from the Past Part of the hell of going home is that you know everyone and they know you. Just when you think you can trust someone, they can turn on a dime. Old and new enemies are thrilled to discover Drake has a beautiful new weakness\u2014Karen. But messing with the women in his life is a mistake. You mess with the bull, you get the horns.<\/p>\n

OceanofPDF.com Table of Contents Dedication Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter Thirteen Chapter Fourteen Epilogue Biography Books by Caitlyn O\u2019Leary OceanofPDF.com Chapter One It was past midnight when his cell phone rang. He hoped it was a call for a mission, and not another call from Trenda, like the one\u2019s he\u2019d been getting from her when he\u2019d been at Declan\u2019s place.<\/p>\n

She tried to make it sound like everything was all right, but he could read between the lines. There was something going on that she wasn\u2019t telling him, and it was keeping her up at night. He didn\u2019t know if it had to do with their younger sisters or their mother.<\/p>\n

He hated to hear her struggling to cope, she had enough on her plate with her three-year-old daughter. He looked at the phone and saw a number he didn\u2019t recognize. He picked up. \u201cAvery here.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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