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This book is dedicated to Prologue 1 D ane Erikson stood on the weather-beaten docks of St. Barts harbor, 2 A va held the dashboard in a death grip as the Gurgel gobbled up the 3 A va had dreamed of Marco. A different dream than the one she’d had 4 G rayson Boyd looked nothing like the overweight, balding older man 5 T he night produced little sleep and a lot of questions for Dane. Th 6 T hree days later, Ava experienced Nirvana. It had taken very li 7 O ne hand on the wheel, a firm foot on the gas pedal, and a cell pho 8 T hey fought all the way back to the ship. Not the loud voices, hand 9 T here was nothing Dane liked about Guadeloupe. The port city, Point 10 “I miss you.” Dane’s voice on the phone was soft, low, and, dear G 11 T he shrill tones of his pager yanked Max Roper from an icy dream o 12 A va longed to be alone. More than that, she longed to be with Dane 13 M ax Roper wanted to spit on the French scum who sat across from hi 14 A va fell into a chair, and picked up the journal, willing herself 15 “Y ou cannot leave us, cherie.” The pressure of Maurice’s arm prope 16 D ane didn’t need a clock to tell him it was nearly midnight. The m 17 D ane rarely broke their physical contact. He held Ava’s hand acros 18 D ane’s whole world had shifted. Lukewarm water fell with maddening 19 T he group of six who’d clung together in their storm reluctantly p 20 A va stood on her toes to see over the heads blocking her view of t Pocket Star Books
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