Fatal Justice (Cappuano and Holland Unplugged) (Fatal Series #2)

Fatal Justice (Cappuano and Holland Unplugged) (Fatal Series #2)

by Marie Force

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She looked into the dead face of the man she'd dined with the night before…

Standing over the body of a Supreme Court nominee, Lieutenant Sam Holland is hip-deep in another high-profile murder case. The fact that she was one of the last people to see Julian Sinclair alive just complicates things even more. On the plus side, her relationship with Senator Nick Cappuano is heating up—but it's also attracting a lot of unwanted media attention and blinding flashbulbs.

The pressure is on for Sam to find Sinclair's killer, but a new lead in her father's unsolved shooting puts her in unexpected danger. When long-buried secrets threaten to derail her relationship with Nick, Sam realizes that while justice is blind, mixing romance with politics has the potential to be fatal…

Product Details

ISBN-13: 9780373004164
Publisher: Carina Press
Publication date: 06/28/2016
Series: Marie Force's Fatal Series , #2
Edition description: Original
Pages: 400
Sales rank: 99,439
Product dimensions: 4.20(w) x 6.60(h) x 1.00(d)

About the Author

With more than 3.5 million books sold, Marie Force is the New York Times bestselling author of the Fatal Series from Harlequin's Carina Press, as well as the Gansett Island Series, Treading Water Series, Green Mountain Series and new erotic Quantum Trilogy. Contact Marie at marie@marieforce.com

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As Sam raised her right hand to take the oath that would make her a lieutenant, every cell phone and pager in the room began to vibrate.

Tearing her eyes off the city clerk, she ventured a glance at her partner, Detective Freddie Cruz, and noted the grim expression on his handsome face as he checked his pager.

The moment Sam said the final words of the oath, several of the other officers in the room bolted for the doors, calling out that they'd see her later at the party. She heard one of them say, "DD, mass cas."

Ugh, Sam thought, domestic disturbance, multiple casualties—the worst kind of hell for cops.

"…I have tremendous confidence that she'll continue to serve with honor and distinction in her new role," concluded Chief Farnsworth, a man she'd called Uncle Joe when she was a child. "It's my great personal and professional honor to introduce for the first time, Lieutenant Sam Holland."

Contending with a huge lump in her throat, Sam received the thundering applause from the colleagues who remained in the room. Her sisters, Tracy and Angela, stepped forward, followed by their father in his motorized wheelchair.

As her sisters pinned on the gold bars, Sam marveled at the surreal sensation. Thanks to the dyslexia she'd battled all her life, she hadn't allowed herself to imagine this moment. Tears wet her father's cheeks as he watched from his chair. He loved his three girls passionately, but the special bond he shared with Sam was obvious to everyone who knew them.

Once the bars were in place Tracy and Angela stepped back.

Sam leaned forward to rest her head on her father's shoulder, which was a poor substitute for the hug she'd have given anything to receive from him right then. Two long years had passed since he'd last been able to hug her.

"Congratulations, Lieutenant," he said in a gruff tone.

"Thank you, Chief." He kissed her cheek.

She turned to shake hands with Chief Farnsworth.

Watching the remaining cops leave the room, Sam had to hold herself back.

"It's okay if you want to go with them," Nick said from behind her.

"No way," she said as she turned to him. "I'm off today."



He leaned in and kissed her square on the lips in front of her father, her sisters, the chief and the mayor. The mayor, for God's sake!

"Congratulations, Lieutenant," Nick whispered.

"Thank you," she muttered. She planned to speak to him once again about his inappropriate PDA habit once they were back in that stupid limo he'd insisted on to transport them around the famously congested District of Columbia on their big day.

"The uniform is h-o-t," he whispered in her ear. "I'll need a private viewing later."

"Stop" She pushed at his chest. Even through the suit she could make out the pronounced contours of his muscular pectorals.

His full, sexy mouth lifted into the smile that promised carnal delights, and Sam's panties went damp. That was all it took, and he knew it.

As they partook in the coffee and pastry reception, Sam felt twitchy with anxiety as she waited to hear something—anything—from the scene of the domestic disturbance. Sipping her second diet cola of the day, she watched Nick share a laugh with her father and was grateful that the two of them had bonded over their shared concern for her safety. She wished they were a little less concerned, but hey, at least her father had stopped trying to intimidate Nick every chance he got—something Skip was still quite good at, even from his wheelchair.

Angela and Tracy materialized out of the crowd and linked their arms through Sam's.

"Ready to move on to part two?" Tracy asked.

"Do I have to?" Sam asked, a shaft of pain through her midsection reminding her of her many worries about Nick's new job. It also reminded her that she'd promised him she would have this annoying stomach situation checked by his doctor once the O'Connor case was closed. She hoped he would forget but knew he wouldn't. "I need to get changed."

"We'll go with you," Angela said.

Sam signaled to Nick that she'd be right back and headed for her new corner office in the detectives' pit where she had stashed a change of clothes earlier. The suit she'd paid way too much for hung on a hook behind the door.

"Come in here and help me, you guys," Sam called to her sisters. "I'm all thumbs."

Angela and Tracy marched through the door and took over, changing Sam out of her uniform and into the black suit with a subtle silver pinstripe. The three-button jacket revealed just a hint of her substantial cleavage, but she worried it was too much. They capped off the outfit with Sam's prized black Jimmy Choo heels and their grandmother's pearls, which Sam hoped lent her an aura of respectability.

Angela helped Sam with the shoes, straightened and then wobbled. "Whoa," she said, reaching for the wall to steady herself.

"What's the matter?" Sam asked.

"Nothing. Just got dizzy for a minute there."

"Did you skip breakfast again?" Tracy asked.

"Maybe," Angela said sheepishly. "I'll grab something on the way to the Capitol." Turning her attention on Sam, she added, "You look fabulous, Sam. Absolutely gorgeous."

Sam tugged at the top button of the suit, willing it up another half inch. But the moment she let it go, it slid back down over breasts she thought were far too big. "It's not conservative enough."

"Well, since Nick is a flaming liberal, that shouldn't be a problem," Ang joked.

"Very funny," Sam said. "The chief justice of the Supreme Court is swearing him in. He isn't going to want to see my boobs."

"Wanna bet?" Tracy said with a smirk.

Sam fought to swallow the lump of panic forming in her throat. "I can't do this, you guys. I'm not cut out to be a senator's whatever I am."

"Love of his life?" Angela said.

The poignant simplicity of her sister's statement nearly undid Sam.

"You look beautiful, classy and elegant." Tracy smoothed her hands over Sam's lapels. "Nick should be honored to have you by his side today."

"He is," Nick said from the doorway.

Startled, they turned, and the love Sam saw in his gaze chased away all her fears.

Tracy cleared her throat. "We'll, ah, go get Dad and Celia and see you at the Capitol." Grabbing Angela's arm, she steered her younger sister out of the office.

Sam continued to fiddle with the low-cut jacket.

Nick retrieved her hand and brought it to his lips. "You're stunning."

"This suit is all wrong," she said, unaccustomed to wardrobe malfunctions of this magnitude. Fashion was the one area of her life where she was usually one hundred percent confident. "I don't know what I was thinking. It shows too much—"

He put his arms around her. "It's beautiful, you're beautiful and I love you. I was so proud of you in there, watching your sisters pin those gold bars on your collar."

Touched, she worked up a smile for him. "You understand why I asked them and not you, don't you?"

"Of course I do. They stood in your dad's place. It was perfect."

"Thanks," she said, relieved that he understood—that he always seemed to understand. Tall herself, she had to tip her head back to meet his hazel eyes. At six-four, he was one of the few people in her life who towered over her. "Are you ready?"

The slight hitch in the deep breath he released was the only sign of nerves she could detect in his otherwise cool demeanor. "As ready as I'll ever be." He offered her his arm. "Shall we?"

Sam hesitated but only for a second. He was everything. To deny that would not only be foolish, it would be pointless. She hooked her hand through his arm.


An hour later, as Sam stood under the Capitol dome and held the O'Connor family Bible while Nick swore to preserve and protect the Constitution of the United States against all enemies foreign and domestic, it occurred to her that his big day trumped hers by a mile. The president of the United States, a close friend of the O'Connor family, surprised Nick by showing up with the first lady.

It was the second time in a week Sam had seen President and Mrs. Nelson. The first time had been at John O'Connor's funeral where she also met Nick's father, Leo. Today, Leo had brought his pretty young wife and adorable three-year-old twin sons, and Sam was once again struck by Leo's youthfulness. Since he was only fifteen years older than Nick, it made sense that he looked more like Nick's brother than his father.

The entire O'Connor family had come. Sam could only imagine how difficult it must be for them to watch their murdered son and brother's best friend replace him in the Senate. John's father, retired Senator Graham O'Connor, had handpicked Nick for the job. And while Graham and his wife Laine's eyes shone with pride as they watched the man they thought of as a son take the oath of office, Sam could also see the heartbreak. Their loss was so recent and raw, and was made worse by the fact that John had been taken from them by his own son.

Before Sam knew it, Nick was declared a United States senator, and he had committed the next year to the people of Virginia. As Nick shook hands with the president, Sam hoped her crazy job wouldn't somehow ruin it for him.

* * *

Nick received hugs from his father, the O'Connors and the first lady. Amazing. The son of high school-aged parents, he'd been raised by his grandmother in a one-bedroom apartment in Lowell, Massachusetts. He'd landed an academic scholarship to Harvard where he'd met John O'Connor and later, John's family. Over the years, the O'Connors had become Nick's family, too, which was the only reason he was now a United States senator.

From the setting under the Capitol rotunda to the chief justice to the governor of Virginia, this whole thing felt like it was happening in a movie rather than to him. As the president of the United States extended his hand and said, "Congratulations, Senator," it finally became real. He was Senator Nicholas Cappuano, Democrat of Virginia. But when he remembered how he'd gotten here, that his best friend had been murdered, and that he had been tapped to take his place, Nick's heart ached. As if anyone could take John's place.

The crowd moved toward his suite of offices in the Hart Building for the reception the Virginia Democrats were throwing in his honor. Nick went against the flow to find Sam as he continued to accept congratulations. He saw her at the end of the line, tagging along behind her father and his fiancée Celia as they headed to the elevator. Reaching for Sam's hand, Nick held her back.

"We'll be right there," he said to Skip and Celia.

"Take your time, Senator," Skip said, the half of his face that wasn't paralyzed lifting into a grin.

"That sounds so weird," Nick said to Sam when they were alone.

She reached up to brush a stray lock of hair off his forehead. "You'd better get used to it."

Moved by her loving gesture, he still wanted to pinch himself when he realized he could touch her, be with her, sleep with her and love her every day after six years of dreaming about her. The one who'd gotten away was back in his life, and there was nothing he wouldn't do to keep her there. "Are you all right?"

"Sure," she said. "Why wouldn't I be?"

"You're a little pale."

"Am I?"

"Uh-huh. Are you still worried about all this?"

She looked up at him with those light blue eyes that betrayed her every emotion. "No."

"Liar," he said, smiling as he leaned in to kiss her.

She tried to pull back from him, but he resisted. "You can't do that here," she said. "You're a senator now."

He glanced around at the deserted rotunda. "Who's looking?" Tipping his head, he brushed his lips over hers and was gratified to feel some of the resistance leave her shoulders.

"Do I have to call you Senator now?" she asked with a glint in her eye.

"Only in bed."

Her cheeks flamed with color. "Why do you have to say that stuff?"

"Because it flusters you."

"It does not."


She poked his ribs, making him laugh.

A throat was cleared behind them. They turned to find Nick's communications director, Trevor Donnelly, waiting for him. Nick had retained all of John O'Connor's staff, including the perpetually frazzled, mop-topped Donnelly.

"Um, excuse me, Senator, but the media is waiting to have a word with you, and the president and first lady were looking for you in the office. They have to get going."

"I'll be right there."

"Should I, ah, wait?" Trevor asked.

"No, go on ahead."

With an awkward nod, Trevor left them.

"It has to be weird to them," Nick said, watching him go. "Two weeks ago, I was a staffer too. Now they have to call me Senator."

"There'll be some adjustments, but you'll make it work."

"Thanks for the vote of confidence. I hope you're right."

"You'd better go. The president's waiting for you."

"Before I do," he said, reaching for her hands and bringing them to his lips, "I have to do something about that anticipating-disaster look on your face." When he had her full attention, he said, "I love you, Samantha, and you're the most important thing in my life. More important than my job, my new title and all the perks that'll come with it."

"That's sweet of you to say." She finally cracked a grin as they walked toward the elevator. "Do you know how many police lieutenants there are in this country?"

"Maybe a couple thousand plus one more today?" he said, perplexed by the question.

"That's about right. Guess how many U.S. senators there are?"

"That one I know—exactly one hundred. What's your point?"

"No point. I was just doing the math."

In the elevator, he backed her up against the wall. "Your big day was every bit as big as mine."

"No, it wasnt," she said, her hands resting on his chest. "I got the mayor. You got the president!"

"Big whoop. He came out of respect for John and because he's an old friend of Graham's."

"He came because he wants to court the newest Democratic senator."

Nick shrugged. "None of this is going to change me, Sam. I swear. I'm the same guy you woke up with this morning. I'm the same guy you're going to sleep with tonight. I promise."

"Making a lot of assumptions, aren't you?" She tossed a saucy grin over her shoulder as she stepped off the elevator ahead of him.

"No assumptions." He took her hand and fought her efforts to break free of him as they stepped into his crowded office. "Just stating the facts, Lieutenant."

"You'd better go talk to the president."

"Come with me."

"You go ahead. I'll be right over there." She pointed to where her father, Celia, Tracy, Angela and their families had congregated, outside of what used to be Nick's office.

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Fatal Justice (Fatal Series #2) 4.4 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 213 reviews.
booksonmynook More than 1 year ago
Talented author. Loved all characters especially Sam. couldn't put this book down.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I got the first novella free and it was so attention grabbing, THAT I BOUGHT THE ENTIRE SERIES !!!!!!!!! Well written with believable, lovable characters. I guarantee you will enjoy THIS one AND THE REST OF THE SERIES.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Couldnt put it down. Love that Sam and Nicks story continues. On to book three..h.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Read the first in this series and loved it but it goes downhill from there. The murder/detective story line is great but the cheesy harlequin-type romantic relationship story line is semi gag worthy. I love a good mystery and this one is tarnished by the overly descriptive sex scenes that occur seemingly every other chapter.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Didn't like that Marie pushed her political view on the reader. There are good and bad with both liberals and conservatives. The slant that conservatives are bigots and killers and pro choice is the only way to go turned me off. She is a good writer and should leave the political preaching out.
ShellyRR More than 1 year ago
Great plot. A must read if you like mysteries.
frosty1 More than 1 year ago
A none stop adventure of love, heart ache and justice. This is a must read in the "Fatal" series and one that is definite on the keeper shelf. The nonstop action and suspense was well written and the love story wasn't over the top, but written so that you are rooting not only for the lead couple, but for some of the supporting cast, who also seem to have found love. Mrs. Force keeps you guessing till the end, when the villain isn't who you expect but lives are changed forever.
gudegast More than 1 year ago
I was under the impression that this was detective story but it appears the author could not come up with a full story.  So instead there is a lot of filler.  Horny detectines get laid, politics,  religious guilt, romance, unnecessary story lines and, oh yeah, a couple of people get killed, quick investigation.  The end. I don't care enough about Sam and Nick to follow the series and their way to detailed sex life.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Awesome! I highly recommend to read the series from the beginning!
DAinNY1 More than 1 year ago
This was a great story and I love the banter between Sam and Nick and enjoy watching them sort out how their respective jobs will have on their love. The secondary characters were great and I liked how they all interacted with one another.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Strongly recommend this author. The characters are yours to enjoy and unforgettable.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I love all of Marie Force’s books. Fatal is a wonderful series with both suspense and much romance!
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I truly enjoyed reading this one, I loved the flow of the book and he characters
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I really did enjoy this book! I have already gotten the next one. I would like to see more of a "story" instead of sex scenes.
DebsIN More than 1 year ago
I loved book two just as much as I loved the first in the series. Romantic suspense is my favorite genre and "Fatal Justice" has has not disappointed me. Nick and Samantha are such strong characters in the books that they complement each other. There are many twists in each story even if you think you know who did it, but the strength in the story is Sam and her detectives with a lot of Nick on the side. I look forward to book three which I will be starting soon. 4.5 Stars!!
Honolulubelle More than 1 year ago
Favorite Quotes: Closing her eyes tight against the rush of emotion, she slipped her arm around him and burrowed into his embrace, painfully aware that sometimes love - even this kind of love - wasn't enough. Fine! I'll give it up! But when Nick calls begging you to assist in his suicide, you'll have only yourself to blame. I'm a total gorilla without my caffeine. Harry says I have to give up soda. Entirely. Because of my stomach... I'm already going through withdrawal. And it's all Nick's fault. Seriously. He must be punished. Your caring concern is ruining my plans to stab you with a rusty steak knife for subjecting me to the most thorough poking and prodding of my life - and as someone who's been through infertility testing, that's saying something. My Review: Impossible to conceive but the second book in the series is even better the first, which was excellent. The storyline was extremely active and non-stop intrigue with multiple murders, kidnapping, car chases, abduction, hostage taking, accidents, shootings, injuries, arguments, missing persons, manhunts, professional concerns, and medical issues; all while several new relationships were blooming among their staff, and a tender and intensely passionate love affair was deepening between two powerful people, one of whom was also stupendously stubborn and complicated. The writing was stellar, engrossing, amusing, captivating, and suspenseful; yet still easy to follow. I am in awe of this author and don't see myself ever tiring of these complex yet highly endearing characters.
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I really loved the story and the interaction between the characters. Looking forward to reading the rest of the series.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
A bit too sexually descriptive, but still a good story. Kitt :)
DDJTJ More than 1 year ago
Hot sex, hot crimes, I loved FATAL JUSTICE!  This is the first time I have read any of Marie Force's books but what a way to get into a series.  Loved the characters and the action ( in the bedroom and out!)  The mystery kept me interested all the way till the end and it was so go the book went fast.  I cant wait till I can get ahold of more! I received this book from goodreads in exchange for a review
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