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An epic tale of revenge and love in a new romantic trilogy
from the New York Times best-selling author of The Beauty Series.
Bleu MacAllister is in hiding less than three months when
Sinclair Breckenridge discovers her whereabouts. Her former lover, the future
leader of a criminal organization known as The Fellowship, resists the tug of
his heart heartstrings in her direction. Instead, he opts to watch over his
beloved from afar. And she has no idea. But Sin's sacrifice is short-lived. His
bonny lass is a hunted traitor. He fears Abram's assassins are closing in,
leaving him with one solution for saving Bleu--make her his wife. Marriage
seems an easy fix for their dilemma but wedded bliss is brief when the couple
finds trouble lying in wait beyond the realm of the brotherhood. Will the
original revenge seeker find herself the object of collateral damage?
I touch the
screen. I stroke my finger down his face but it feels nothing like the real
thing. I close my eyes so I can imagine the way his scruff felt against my
skin.
He rarely
grew what I would call a beard. He always kept his facial hair short and
scruffy. And I loved it, especially when he would drag his face down the center
of my body just to hear me squeal. But the best was when he’d push the crotch
of my panties aside and rub his chin up and down between my legs.
“Holy shit,
Bleu. That’s him, isn’t it?” I jerk when I hear Ellison’s voice over my
shoulder. “That’s the man you were with in Scotland.”
I’m so
stupid. I can’t believe I’ve allowed her to sneak up and catch me looking at
this photograph. I was preoccupied. That’s my only excuse.
Ellison has
interrogated me nonstop about my relationship with Sin. I’ve been vague. She’s
on a need-to-know-only basis. That means I haven’t told her shit. But I want
to. I need someone to tell me this excruciating pain in my heart is going to
ease.
“Yes.” That’s
my Breck. My admission feels like a ton of bricks lifted from my shoulders.
“Damn. That
is one hottie Scottie.”
“I know.” I
sigh as I prop my chin in my hand. I look at the handsome face of the only man
in this world besides my father who has been willing to take me the way I am.
Two men.
Both know the darkness I carry inside. But they love me anyway.
I’ve lost
one. I’m losing the other. And it’s killing me.
“My God,
Bleu. Look at the way he’s holding you … like you’re his everything. I don’t
know how you walked away from him.”
You’d be
surprised by the things you can do when you’re staring death in the face.
“My job was
over.”
“You haven’t
told me anything about it. Or him. Was it good?”
I recall the
words he used to describe what being together was like for him. “The best
ever.”
“You don’t
think you’ll see him again?”
“No.” I
won’t if I want to continue to live.
Bleu
MacAllister is consumed. A horrific childhood incident has caused every
decision in her life to revolve around bringing a monster to justice. With
years spent studying The Fellowship, an organized crime brotherhood of liars,
thieves, and killers, Bleu will rely on her skills as a special agent to cut
Thane Breckenridge off at the knees. But walking hand in hand with retribution
means risking collateral damage, in the form of Breckenridge’s son
Sinclair—until Sin becomes so much more than Bleu bargained for. She’s always
known this undertaking would place her life in danger—she never imagined her
heart would be as well.
Georgia resides in rural Mississippi with her wonderful
husband, Jeff, and their two beautiful daughters. She spent fourteen years as a
labor and delivery nurse before she decided to pursue her dream of becoming an
author and hasn’t looked back yet.
When she’s not writing, she’s thinking about writing. When
she’s being domestic, she’s listening to her iPod and visualizing scenes for
her current work in progress. Every story coming from her always has a song to
inspire it.
Representation: All questions regarding subsidiary rights
for any of my books, inquiries regarding foreign translation and film rights
should be directed to Jane Dystel of Dystel & Goderich.
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