Stealing Luna

Stealing Luna

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Cora Justa Dumagat has had enough. She is tired of watching the corrupt, fat cats of the council override the monarchy and risk the people's lives in exchange for a payday. Despite advice from her Queen, Cora has decided to take matters into her own hands and hit the Joaquins where it hurts-to steal their precious Juan Luna painting right from under their noses in Barcelona. The job shouldn't be too difficult. If only Luis Ang, her ex-boyfriend, wasn't hired to be her bodyguard. Luis knows that Cora is up to something, and will stop at nothing to make sure she's safe, even at the cost of Cora's plans. As Luis and Cora become more and more deeply entangled into each other, the more dangerous the situation becomes. Will Cora have her revenge? Or will stealing the Luna be the last thing she ever does? _____ Will be posting this book completely over the course of September! Please expect at least two chapters per posting. :)
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