Huldrefolk, Book 1
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Rose has never questioned what happened to her before she was adopted by billionaire business owner Sir Paul Martin.
That is, until she meets the Lindbergs, who introduce her to the enigmatic world of the Huldrefolk. Suddenly, she discovers the dark secret of her adoptive family and their true business dealings, as well as secrets of her past and the turth about the various Huldrefolk who are very real- both beautiful and extremely dangerous.
Join Rose, Kade and Elijah in a world of immediate danger, mystery and allure.
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