Overview
Sequestered for over ten years and manipulated by those that were supposed to love and protect her, Sorcha wants nothing more than her freedom. When her childhood friend and two other Shadows are kidnapped and held by a sadistic Director hell-bent on changing the very nature of their existence, Sorcha knows it’s past time to escape. With the help of the sinfully sexy Kiernan Black, she finally gains her independence, but the depths of her passion for the Warder may be more dangerous than the mission to save her friends.
As a Warder, Kiernan Black has never turned his back on an innocent. So when one of his own is working with a demon to brutalize innocent Shadows, he knows he must save them. With the beautiful, brave, and infuriatingly stubborn Sorcha Davis as his partner, he embarks on what might be the most dangerous mission of his life. But if he can find a way to make the fiery Shadow his along the way, the rewards could outweigh the risks.
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There is also a doc of the first chapter to use as an
excerpt in this folder
Teasers: (I also
have graphics for these from the first tour. Let me know if you want me to
upload those as well)
“I plan to,” he whispered against her lips.
“Plan to what?”
Sorcha whispered back. Kiernan’s lips, warm and soft as silk, slid over hers. A
whimper caught at the back of her throat.
“Plan to take care,”
Kiernan said, lips brushing hers as he spoke. “You belong to me.”
All of a sudden, Sorcha was out of her depth. When had a man
last looked at her as if she was precious? Had a man ever looked at her like
this?
“The problem with all you older Warders is that you’re so in
love with the tradition, you forget that the law grew from the mission, not the
other way around. And when the law no longer serves the mission, it becomes the
enemy.”
“You’re hiding a lot of sweet under all that swagger, aren’t
you?”
Molle McGregor Bio:
Molle’s writing career started when she was seven and suffered terrible insomnia. Night after night she couldn’t sleep until long after mid-night, only to wake a few hours later. Frustrated with her inability to just go to bed, (and her penchant for sneaking a book and a flashlight under the covers) her grandmother said, “You like to read so much, why don’t you tell yourself a story until you fall asleep.” With this brilliant advice, Molle’s overactive brain was off and running. Now, years later, she’s finally taught herself to sleep, but she’s never stopped telling stories.
When she’s not reading, writing, or staring into space making things up, Molle is getting into trouble with her husband, two sons, two dogs and vicious attack cat in the mountains of North Carolina. She likes to hike, cook, listen to music way too loud, and hang out with her boys. She does not like dusting or emptying the dishwasher.
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