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Game Changer - Hell's Rejects MC Series Book 1

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I had to run. I had to escape in order to survive. Not to save myself, but to protect the life growing inside me.

But the devil who ripped away the last six years of my life won't let me go that easily. I belong to him. Took a vow before God to obey him...my husband.

Now I'm on the run, hiding in the shadows in fear that he'll find me. But an unlikely hero finds me first, saving my life in the process.

When my savior offers me protection against the man determined to drag me back to hell, I need to decide if I can trust him enough to put my life, and the life of my unborn child in his hands.

Unfortunately, with a haunted past like mine, trust isn't something I know how to do.All Rights Reserved

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