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Quinn Marlowe is a fan of red wine, cheesecake, perfect hash browns, and really good punk rock. She’s also obsessed with everything piratical—though she refuses to acknowledge any actual connection to pirates. She studied English and Film at UCLA and, when forced to choose a career, chose publishing rather than teaching or being a filmmaker. Quinn lives in San Diego with her husband, dogs, and far too many cats.
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Funny, I can’t remember why.
Oh, right…
Or we’ll wake up chained to a wall.
The scary-ass biker staring at me says I’m paying for my father’s debt.
I’m devastated and scared.
Utterly clueless about my dad’s dirty dealings.
The tattooed, brooding biker isn’t helpful or friendly.
He just watches me with those laser-gray eyes.
But each day in the concrete box gets easier.
We talk. I laugh.
When he consoles me, I fall harder for my captor.
Then he kisses me, and I let nature take its course.
Could my horrible fate turn into a dream come true?
Our new love is tested, our devotion stretched.
I won’t let us break, but will Bone choose me?
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Years later, the cries of my victims still haunt me.
How will I ever forgive myself?
Even if I can’t, I have vowed that those responsible will pay.
When the daughter of Cybertek’s CEO conveniently falls into my lap, I know what I must do.
Through her, I will have my vengeance.
But my boiling rage gives way to something I never expected.
Her laugh, her intoxicating scent, and her beauty have me conflicted.
Suddenly, I need her as intensely as I need my revenge.
Although she is human, a woman I should despise above all others, could she be the antidote to my bitterness?
Is it possible to find healing, and the peace I’ve always longed for, in her arms?
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