LADY OF IRON
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Última publicación lun, may 3, 2021
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"You dont look like the type to run?" He drawled.
Don't indulge, don't indulge, don't indulge.
She began to move again.
"You don't look like a coward either." He challenged further.
That stopped her right in her tracks. Oh hell no, she whirled around to find him all calm and collected looking straight at her.
The audacity of the handsome fiend..!
He didn't know her. She would indulge so hard, oooh, yes she would.
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A lonely solitary existence is not the life Nessa Reed imagined as a child.
Constantly changing locations and hiding her identity due to forced circumstances but that's all about to end...
The running, narrow escapes and close calls have to stop.
She's been doing things herself, doesn't need any help... From anyone.
Her new acquaintance disagrees.
Not about to let her be, Kadron Kane is a force of nature in her relatively calm life. Nessa's entire plan is about to be disrupted, altered... changed.
There are things she must do, and others she has to avoid.
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