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The night I got pregnant, the rest of my life went to sh*t. First I woke up alone, the jerk not even willing to stick around. Then I got thrown in jail for a crime I didn’t commit. Now I’ve been ‘volunteered’ as tribute for the dragons. It was either that or spend my life in prison. Of course, I didn’t actually get to choose. The Fed’s shipped me off against my protests. Which is where I come face to face with the man who knocked me up. The man who is actually a dragon. He wants to claim us both, to protect us, but I can tell he’s making it up as he goes. After all, how can a man trained as an assassin, with hands covered in blood, make a good father? Yet I have no choice but to trust him. Because that dark past is the only thing keeping our baby safe.
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Riley is one of those early-morning people you love to hate, because she swears she doesn't need caffeine, even though the coffee-maker is connected to her smartphone. She lives in a three-story townhouse by the good graces of a tabby-cat who rules the house, the couch, the table, well, basically everywhere. When she's not groveling for forgiveness for neglecting to pet her kitty enough, Riley is strapped in to her writing chair coming up with crazy worlds where she can make her own decisions of when feeding time is and how much coffee can be drank without her friends—of which she has three—holding yet another intervention that they threaten to post on the internet. Sign up for her newsletter here: https://my.sendinblue.com/users/subsc... Or email her: riley@highhousepress.com
