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HIS BABY TO BEAR

Chapter 2 TWO

Word Count: 965    |    Released on: 27/10/2021

ed every possible player, and she'd been near the top of the list. But all he knew was that she was the right girl

mon in such structures. There was no fire escape that high up, but one started a few stories

f the ledge on the roof's left side. There must be a fire exit somewhere down there. "My team will get you on the ground as soon as poss

ste them. And there she was, staring at him like an angel thrown into a situation she wasn't su

ow, fucking

the other side to hide behind

ne hand on his ear, he reloa

load," t

as about to

er house-the one place she was supposed to be safe. Adrenaline and heat were coursing t

ose. Her throat was parched, and her lungs were cursing her for flying up the stairs. She was now hud

o do? Maybe he's the fucking psycho who killed Ji

g into her loose curls, and she tasted the bitter taste of dread that she'd felt when that big guy grabbed her. He dragged her right off her

every cop car in the city would be heading there. They wouldn't, wouldn't they? Shots were heard late at night on the South Side... she'd be luc

e was after her. He drew her face closer to his, pressing down so hard on the back of her neck that it hurt. He refused to tell her why she had to flee, choking on h

epared to do to her what she assumed they'd done t

she'd crouched into a small ball to peer out the side of the air vent. Her feet were mostly darting to the sides, looking for a better vantage point to shoot at her nameles

e nearly interchangeable. The big guy, as she referred to him in her head, wasn't go

ant! How did I end up

mind, but she kept it at bay. She'd h

other side of the little outcrop, muzzle flashes blinding her in the otherwise solid

ls every sing

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“Olivia Guerrero led a quiet, uncomplicated life. Working for an eccentric billionaire has given her plenty of time to pursue her interests. Surprisingly, this results in complacency. So, when the man she's spent years with suddenly drags her into an explosive chase, complete with bloodthirsty villains and the distinct possibility of death, Libby wonders if she's gotten in way over her head. But does it really matter when the commando sent to save you is as hot and as infuriating as hers? Jerome Nicolas is a werebear with a past but little in the way of a future. He's a gun for hire, a soldier of fortune, and the leader of Shifting Squad. Except for this one, every job is the same. He never thought he'd be able to love again, but one look at Libby has the tough-as-nails ex-Army stumbling over his feet and words. They only have one night together, and Connor is never the same again, for better or worse. Andrew is once again brought together by fate to save his woman, possibly the world, and, most heartbreakingly, his cub, about whom he knows nothing. Is it possible for Libby and Andrew to overcome their lies and have a future together, or are they doomed to fail?”