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He was a haven in the midst of Hell…
Temporarily assigned to the Shadow Squadron in a troubled region of Afghanistan, Chief Warrant Officer and pilot Leah Mackenzie is no stranger to conflict—even if most of her physical and emotional scars are courtesy of her vicious ex. Still, she's got a bad feeling about picking up a team of stranded SEALs. A feeling that's all too justified once enemy fire hits their helicopter and all hell breaks loose…
SEAL Kell Ballard's goal was to get the injured pilot out of harm's way and find shelter deep in the labyrinth of caves. It's a place of dark intimacy, where Leah finds unexpected safety in a man's arms. Where prohibited attraction burns brightly. And where they'll hide until the time comes to face the enemy outside…and the enemy within their ranks.
Running Fire, by Lindsay McKenna - Amazon Sales Rank: #72449 in eBooks
- Published on: 2015-05-01
- Released on: 2015-04-28
- Format: Kindle eBook
Running Fire, by Lindsay McKenna Review "McKenna provides heartbreakingly tender romantic development that will move readers to tears. Her military background lends authenticity to this outstanding tale, and readers will fall in love with the upstanding hero and his fierce determination to save the woman he loves." – Publishers Weekly on Never Surrender (starred review)"McKenna (High Country Rebel) skillfully takes readers on an emotional journey into modern warfare and two people's hearts." -Publishers Weekly on Down Range"A fresh plot and a good blend of romance and action make this an amazing read." RT Book Reviews on Beyond Valor"McKenna understands the mind of a warrior....[This] story is relevant, moving, and eye-opening."-RT Book Reviews on The Loner"McKenna...writes her stories with knowledge and compassion .. A must-read for anyone who loves military romance." RT Book Reviews on Down Range"McKenna's latest is an intriguing tale...a unique twiston the romance novel, and one that's sure to please."-RT Book Reviews on Dangerous Prey"McKenna's expert knowledge of the Navy SEALs gives authenticity to a very tender and heartwrenching story. Filled with non-stop action, Never Surrender grabs at the heart." -RT Book Reviews on Never Surrender"Strong storytelling and heated passion within a world of military ops are at the heart of these stories...one great read." -RT Book Reviews on Course of Action"Realistic characters are the foundation of this romance...it's refreshing to read a story with love as the reason for passion." -RT Book Reviews on High Country Rebel"Readers will find this addition to the Shadow Warriors series full of intensity and action-packed romance. There is great chemistry between the characters and tremendous realism, making Breaking Point a great read." --RT Book Reviews on Breaking Point
About the Author A U.S. Navy veteran, she was a meteorologist while serving her country. She pioneered the military romance in 1993 with Captive of Fate, Silhouette Special edition. Her heart and focus is on honoring and showing our military men and women. Creator of the Wyoming Series and Shadow Warriors series for HQN, she writes emotionally and romantically intense suspense stories. Visit her online at www.LindsayMcKenna.com.
Excerpt. © Reprinted by permission. All rights reserved. "Ready, Leah?" Captain Brian Larsen asked.Chief Warrant Officer Leah Mackenzie picked up the mission information from the US Army 80th Shadow Squadron office. She looked outside, getting a bad feeling. It was raining at Camp Bravo, an FOB, or forward operating base, thirty miles from the Pakistani border. "This is a lousy night," she told the MH-47 pilot. She saw Brian nod."It sucks," he agreed. "But we gotta make this exfil."Leah followed him across Operations, helmet bag in one hand, kneeboard in the other. It was 2400, midnight, and they were to pick up a SEAL team one mile from the Af-Pak border. They had thirty minutes to meet the black ops team who had been out for a week hunting high-value-target Taliban leaders.Her heart picked up its pace as they walked quickly from Operations onto the wet tarmac. Their MH-47, a specially equipped Chinook helicopter that could fly in any kind of weather conditions, had been prepped by the ground crew and ready for them to board.The cold rain was slashing down and quickly soaked Leah's one-piece desert-tan flight suit. It was June 1, and Brian had told her rain was unusual at this time of year in eastern Afghanistan.Bravo sat at eight thousand feet in the Hindu Kush mountains. Leah had arrived three weeks ago, acclimating and learning the Shadow Squadron area that they operated within. She had replaced a pilot who had gotten appendicitis. Being the only woman in the 80th, she stood out whether she wanted to or not. It was time to take to the sky. Soon, they were in the air, heading toward their objective."This is a shitty area to pick anyone up in," Brian muttered. "You remember? It's that very narrow valley? With the mountains on the east side at fourteen thousand? And on the west side, at ten thousand?""Yes," Leah answered. She'd worked hard to commit the terrain to memory. Black ops never picked up a team at the same spot twice—ever. It could be a trap or ambush the second time around. "What I don't like is that we're landing too close to a series of caves. The Taliban routinely hide in them.""Roger that one," Brian agreed grimly, studying the all-terrain radar on his HUD, or heads-up display. "The SEALs said they couldn't locate any tangos nearby, but that means squat. The Taliban hide in the caves and pop up with RPGs after we land. It's a game of Whack-A-Mole."Leah nodded. Her adrenaline was already flooding into her bloodstream. Should she tell Brian she had a bad feeling? That when she did, things usually went to hell in a handbag? "Is there any way this team can meet us out in that narrow valley?""No. Then they become targets for any Taliban sitting up high in those caves."Mouth quirking, Leah felt her stomach tighten. She flew the Chinook in the long, flat stratus clouds, the rain slashing downward at four thousand feet. In ten minutes, they'd hit the last waypoint and start descending into the exfil area to pick up the awaiting SEAL team.She heard Brian talking with Ted and Liam over the intercom. The two crew chiefs on board would have to lower the ramp once they began to descend into the pickup zone. Brian had made his authorization request with Bagram Airfield where the major part of the 80th Shadow Squadron was stationed. No mission went down unless authorization had been given by everyone in TOC, Tactical Operation Center. And it had just been approved. It was a go.Leah listened to all transmissions while her gaze roved across the cockpit instrument panel. Everything felt good and solid to her. Since age sixteen, she'd flown by the seat of her pants, which was when her father, full-bird Colonel David Mackenzie, had taught her how to fly. The reason she'd gotten into the Shadow Squadron was because he was the commander of this particular battalion. She was the only woman in it and Leah hoped other deserving women pilots would be allowed to follow in her footsteps sooner rather than later."I'll take the controls," Brian said."You have the controls," Leah said, releasing them. Brian was worried about this pickup area and she was happy to allow the more experienced pilot to fly them in and out. She busied herself with talking to the SEAL team on the ground and preparing the helo for the pickup with her crew chiefs.At one thousand feet, she gave Ted the order to open the ramp. Instantly, a grinding sound began throughout the hollow fuselage. The closer they descended to the ground, the harder it rained.The hairs on the back of Leah's neck stood up. A sense of real danger washed through her. Compressing her full lips, she watched as the Chinook came out of the low-hanging cloud cover at three hundred feet. Looking to the east, she saw the caves, all black maws. Their exfil was down below them, on a gentle slope that would be easy to land upon. Her heart rate picked up and she felt a strong thrust of adrenaline burning through her.Navy SEAL Chief Kell Ballard lay in his hide, fourteen hundred yards west of where he saw the Shadow helicopter dropping below the low cloud cover. He was hidden and dry, his .300 Win-Mag sniper rifle covered with fabric to camouflage it from enemy eyes. He'd been watching through his Night Force scope for any thermal activity other than his two SEAL brothers on the opposite side of the narrow valley who were about to be picked up. The problem was that the rain was so heavy that Kell knew Taliban could be in those caves and even he wouldn't be able to spot them.The whumping sounds of the twinengine MH-47 Chinook vibrated the air throughout the narrow-necked valley. He panned his rifle slowly, looking through his infrared scope at the helicopter descending.Then, he moved his scope farther down and to his left. He saw two thermal images of the SEALs, hiding behind brush, waiting for exfil. They'd been in contact with one another all week, although Kell's single-sniper mission was different from theirs. He'd already been out here three weeks, waiting for an HVT to slip into Afghanistan. He was sitting on the mountain to intercept the bastard when it happened. So far, he'd just waited and watched.He'd been in touch with one of the pilots on board the Chinook, a Captain Larsen. Having the daily code word and radio contact channel for any Shadow helo, Kell had warned him earlier that Taliban could be hidden in those caves. He had no way to find them unless one of them rose up and fired an RPG at the helo. He turned his scope toward those caves once more, trying to protect the helo, just in case.Kell watched the Chinook swing over the valley, staying as far away from those caves as possible. But the valley was exceedingly tapered in shape and the huge rotor circumference on this transport helo forced it to make a long, wide turn.The Chinook was at one hundred feet, descending rapidly. Shadow pilots got in and out as swiftly as possible, knowing they were always vulnerable when landing and taking off.Kell inhaled deeply, the night air moist and the rain punctured by the heavy echo of thumping blades. His heart rate slowed and he focused on the caves, watching the helo cautiously approach the exfil point.His intense focus was primarily on the caves. He panned his rifle scope slowly, right to left and then back again. No heat signatures so far. His finger was on the two-pound trigger. He had a bullet in the chamber and two more in the magazine. The wind gusted and whipped around his hide. The rain thickened, making his visual blurry. Kell's heart suddenly plunged. He saw three heat signatures suddenly pop up from a cave.Son of a bitch!All three Taliban had RPGs on their shoulders, ready to fire! There was no time for a radio warning as the first enemy fired his RPG at the helo. Kell pulled the trigger, taking out the second Taliban. Moving swiftly, he scoped the third one, firing.Too late!Leah saw a flash off to the right, out of the corner of her eye, as Brian brought the Chinook down onto the slope."RPG!" she yelled. And then, the entire center of the helicopter exploded, shrapnel, fire and pressure-wave concussions slamming Leah forward. She felt the deep bite of the harness into her shoulders. Brian screamed as the fire roared forward. Leah ducked to the left, toward the fuselage at her elbow, feeling the burning heat and the precious oxygen stolen from their lungs.A second RPG struck the rear of the helicopter. The thunderous explosion ripped off the rear rotor assembly, the blades flying razors shrieking out into the night.Leah's head got yanked to the right by the second RPG hit. The entire cockpit plexiglass blew outward. Thousands of shards shattered and rained around her, glittering sparkles catching the fire within the bird. She heard Brian screaming, fire enveloping the entire cockpit. She smelled her hair burning.The fire was so intense, Leah couldn't reach out and get to Brian's harness. With shaking hands, she found the release on her own. The whole helo was tearing in two. Metal screeched. She heard the rotor, just behind and above her head, rip off. A loose blade sailed through the cockpit. Because she was out of her harness, she avoided most of the slicing blade's action. It cut the other pilot's seat in half. Sobbing, Leah knew it had killed Brian instantly. Escape! Egress!Choking on the smoke, Leah felt her fire-retardant uniform was going to burst into flames any second now. Fire roared through the inside of the broken bird. Gasping, she crawled to the blown-out window to her left. Shoving her boots up onto the seat, she launched herself out the window. Leah felt immediate pain in her right arm, slashed by a jagged piece of plexiglass left in the aluminum window frame.She fell ten feet, hitting the rocks and mud below, tumbling end over end. Dazed, blood running down the right side of her head, she tried to get up. Her hands and legs wouldn't work. The black clouds of smoke enveloped her. The rain slashed at Leah's eyes—part of her helmet visor was broken, exposing her face to the violent weather. Coughing, gagging, she felt smoke smother her. She got on all fours and moved away as fast as she could. Air! She had to get air or she'd die of smoke inhalation!The rocks bit into her hands and bruised her knees. Disoriented, Leah heard gunfire from her right and left. Collapsing to the ground, she crawled on her belly, so damned dizzy she wasn't sure where she was at or where she was headed. There was another explosion behind her. The Chinook ripped in half, the aviation fuel exploded. The pressure wave struck her, smashing her helmet into the rocks. It was the last thing Leah remembered.Kell cursed richly, leaping out of his hide and leaving his sniper rifle behind. He pulled the SIG pistol from his drop holster, crouching, then sprinted down the slope. He had fourteen hundred yards to run before he would reach that pilot he'd seen fall out of the Chinook's starboard-side window near the cockpit.Slipping and sliding, the rain so heavy he could barely see even with his NVGs on, Ballard watched for more trouble. The two SEALs waiting for extract had immediately broken contact and were already on the run toward the cave where the RPGs had been shot from. They'd have to contact the platoon at Bravo for another pickup at a later date.Kell breathed hard. The slippery soil slowed him down. He had dispatched all three Taliban. But were there more of them around that he hadn't seen through his scope? He flipped up his NVGs because the roaring flames around the destroyed helo blinded his night-vision capability.The last he'd seen through his scope, the pilot was about a hundred feet west of the wreckage. He'd disappeared beneath the roiling, thick smoke. Where the hell could he be?Circling the helo, staying well away from it, Kell entered the heavy smoke. Immediately, he started choking and gagging. Crouching low, moving swiftly, Kell began a hunt for the pilot. He had no idea if the man was dead or not. He was amazed even one of them had managed to get out of that flaming helo alive.Kell almost stumbled over the body. He fell to his knees. The pilot was on his belly, arms stretched out in front of him, thrown forward by the second, bigger blast. Gasping, unable to see except by feel as more smoke poured into the area, Kell grabbed the man and threw him into a fireman's carry across his shoulders. Only, to his shock, he felt breasts resting against his shoulders.What the hell? A woman? Not in the Shadow Squadron! That was a men-only combat slot.It didn't matter. Kell heaved to his feet, holding on to the woman pilot, crouched, angling to get the hell out from beneath the toxic fumes and smoke. She weighed a lot less than a man, he realized, as he trotted out from beneath the cloud.Halting, he pulled his NVGs down so he could see into the night. Keeping his hearing keyed, Ballard slowed his pace once he was across the narrow, flat area. Ahead of him was the slope.As he began the climb, the rain lessened. The wind gusted fiercely, gut punching him, throwing him off balance. Cursing softly, panting from the exertion up the steep, rocky slope, he moved toward his hide. And then, Kell heard a snap and pop nearby. Damn! The Taliban had spotted him! Now his hide was useless!Kell leaned into the hide, grabbing his rifle and his ruck. More bullets snapped by his head. Others struck the rocks around him, sending off sparks and ricocheting. Grunting, he was now weighed down with not only the unconscious pilot, but an eighty-pound ruck and a twenty-five-pound sniper rifle.And the Taliban had him in their sights.Angling up through the wadi, or ravine, Kell knew the Taliban were shooting wildly because they didn't have thermal-imaging capability. They couldn't see what was out there in the night and rain. But even they got lucky sometimes. As he hoofed up the slope, weaving between straggling trees and thick bushes, he headed higher.His lungs were burning. His legs felt tortured and were starting to cramp. The bullets were going wide of them now. Moving deeper down into the wadi, Kell knew no Taliban were there because this had been his home for three weeks. He knew every bush, tree and rock.The rain eased, the wind gusting less as he popped out of the top of the wadi, a thousand feet higher. He was rasping for breath, his calves knotting painfully with fist-size cramps in each. Clenching his teeth, he pushed through the pain, knowing he had to get to a certain chain of caves and tunnels or they'd both eventually be found and killed. Slipping, sometimes falling to his knees, Ballard scrambled like a damned mountain goat and kept fighting the slope with his three heavy loads.Finally, he reached a small cave about ten feet high and six feet wide. Carefully slipping inside, Kell dropped his ruck on the dirt floor, set the sniper rifle against the wall and then knelt down, easing the unconscious pilot off his shoulders. The wall of the cave hid them. Breathing hard, sucking oxygen that wasn't easily available at nine thousand feet, Kell steadied himself. He pushed two fingers against the pilot's neck. She was a woman. That still stunned the hell out of him. He saw dark blood down the entire left side of her face. Her lips were slack.

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4 of 4 people found the following review helpful. Running Fire by Lindsay McKenna (thoughts) By Samantha.1020 Summary from Goodreads:"Temporarily assigned to the Shadow Squadron in a troubled region of Afghanistan, Chief Warrant Officer and pilot Leah Mackenzie is no stranger to conflict—even if most of her physical and emotional scars are courtesy of her vicious ex. Still, she's got a bad feeling about picking up a team of stranded SEALs. A feeling that's all too justified once enemy fire hits their helicopter and all hell breaks loose…SEAL Kell Ballard's goal was to get the injured pilot out of harm's way and find shelter deep in the labyrinth of caves. It's a place of dark intimacy, where Leah finds unexpected safety in a man's arms. Where prohibited attraction burns brightly. And where they'll hide until the time comes to face the enemy outside…and the enemy within their ranks."My Thoughts:Romantic suspense is one of those genres that I always want to read more of but hardly ever do. I love when it is done right and I cannot stop turning the pages. While I went into reading this book assuming that it was going to be that type of read, what I found was a more slow burning romance that I couldn't help but appreciate for other reasons. Running Fire throws the two main characters into a tough and intense situation where they are relying on only themselves to survive and get out of enemy territory. Almost instantly they realize that there is also a deep attraction between the two of them. But it isn't the danger that is keeping them apart from exploring their feelings. Instead, it was Leah's past and emotional scars that they are forced to deal with right away. The author did a really great job of not glossing over all of the horrific things that Leah went through with her first marriage. For me it made what was growing between her and Kell all of the better. At first I struggled with their instant attraction/feelings. But then as I thought about it, it was really the intensity of their entire experience that brought those feelings out and they both couldn't help but to given in a little bit to their feelings for one another. Sigh! I liked that and I liked what they found together with one other. It took its' time building as Leah needed for them to take it slowly and you don't see that enough in romance books in my opinion. I liked that they didn't just jump right into a relationship even though they both wanted to.I did have a few issues connecting to this book at times. I think it was mainly because I wanted Leah to stand up for herself. I don't even know if that is realistic with everything that she had gone through but I wanted it all of the same. (The quirks of the reader, I know). She left her ex-husband which shows she had some strong grit to her but she didn't always show it in the book. I would have liked to see more of her stronger side and I think this caused me to not quite connect to the story like I had hoped. I also expected this to have a bit more suspense to it which for me even despite the dire circumstances they found themselves in didn't happen until later in the book. And then it really was a page turner and I needed to know what was going to happen.Overall, I thought that this was a good read even though I had a few issues with it. I definitely want to continue on with this series and see what happens next. I would love to see if Kell and Leah are included in future books as it would be nice to get a peek at their relationship as it continues to grow. I think that romance readers will probably enjoy this one. Recommended with a few hesitations.Bottom Line: A good read and I will be reading more by this author.Disclosure: I received a copy of this book thanks to the publisher for a TLC book tour. Thoughts are my own!
6 of 7 people found the following review helpful. If you bleed red, white and blue; love stories about true heroes with hot sexy alpha males, then this book is for you! By TSRBR Overall Rating: 4 Rockin’ ★★★★In this the eighth book in the Shadow Warriors series, author Lindsay McKenna once again touches the pulse of what makes a true American Hero! Running Fire tells the story of those brave men and women that are shadows infiltrating behind enemy lines to serve and protect freedom’s dream. Kell and Leah are two of the amazing characters created to tell a story of not heroic deeds but also even true love can be found and nourished even in the heat of battle.Life is not easy for a SEAL, especially one that is sent into the Afghanistan desert as a shadow. A shadow with an agenda to take out a Person Of Interest, a new leader on the edge of becoming a new thorn in the side of the offensive against the war on terrorism. Kell Ballard is that shadow, a SEAL and a sniper. He had been hunkered down, watching and waiting for his assignment to appear so that he could complete his mission. Everything changes for Kell when a Shadow helicopter that was sent in to pick up a group of SEALS was fired on and is shot down. Going into warrior mode, he immediately goes to the aid of the pilot he sees crawling out of the burning pile of debris. When he finds out that the Shadow pilot he rescued is a woman, things really heat up!Finally Leah Mackenzie has escaped and divorced her abusive husband. She is flying again and serving as a Shadow Squadron pilot in the Afghanistan region. As a Chief Warrant Officer she has the honor of into areas where few dare to go! The assignment that her team finds themselves on is to give a pick up to a stranded SEAL team. Leah is not prepared for the devastation and havoc that her team encounters at the pickup site. Everyone is dead but her and she is fast losing consciousness, when out of the night steps a man with a purpose. He will not only save her from the Taliban, but also from the nightmare that continues to haunt her. Sometimes the enemy can be someone you trust or maybe even love!Hero: Kell Ballard 4 starsHeroine: Leah Mackenzie 4 starsSteam: 4 starsPlot: 4 starsCliffhanger: NoWould I recommend this book: Yes! If you bleed red, white and blue; love stories about true heroes and enjoy reading about hot sexy alpha males that know how to get down and dirty, then this is the book for you!Would I recommend this author: Yes! I am in awe of this wonderful author that paints pictures with her words that grab the imagination and carries her readers into other worlds. Ms. McKenna’s characters are so real that by the end of her books the reader feels like they know them. The intense feelings that they exhibit, call to the heart and soul in only the way a great writer can create. I cannot wait to read her next book!***Received an ARC of this book from the Author in exchange for an honest review***
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