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Defending Jagger is available for pre-order!
You can now pre-order Defending Jagger, my new gritty contemporary romance set inside Arizona State Prison.
It follows the relationship between the hot new creative writing teacher, Rose McAllister and sizzling bad boy inmate, Jagger Reed.
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Book 1 of a 2 book series but can be read as standalone. NO CLIFFHANGER!!
It follows the relationship between the hot new creative writing teacher, Rose McAllister and sizzling bad boy inmate, Jagger Reed.
https://www.amazon.com/Defending-Jagg...
Book 1 of a 2 book series but can be read as standalone. NO CLIFFHANGER!!
My new Military romance is now live!
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I don’t know who I am.
I can’t remember my name, where I come from, or how I ended up in the hospital with a bullet wound to my chest. When I think back, searching for a memory, all I see is a big black hole of nothing.
But I recall her voice…the sweet, angelic sound that reached out to me through the coffin of black, pulling me back to the light.
I might not know anything about my past, my life, my identity—but the moment I opened my eyes and stared straight into hers, I knew I wanted her. I knew there was no way in hell I would let her go.
Now I need to piece back together the missing fragments of my life so I can figure out where she fits into it—or if she fits into it at all.
The only problem is if your past is buried beneath a shroud of darkness, you have no idea when it might come back to haunt you.
https://www.amazon.com/gp/aw/d/B074F3...
Description
I don’t know who I am.
I can’t remember my name, where I come from, or how I ended up in the hospital with a bullet wound to my chest. When I think back, searching for a memory, all I see is a big black hole of nothing.
But I recall her voice…the sweet, angelic sound that reached out to me through the coffin of black, pulling me back to the light.
I might not know anything about my past, my life, my identity—but the moment I opened my eyes and stared straight into hers, I knew I wanted her. I knew there was no way in hell I would let her go.
Now I need to piece back together the missing fragments of my life so I can figure out where she fits into it—or if she fits into it at all.
The only problem is if your past is buried beneath a shroud of darkness, you have no idea when it might come back to haunt you.
https://www.amazon.com/gp/aw/d/B074F3...
