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It feels like forever since we’ve had a Joanna Bourne. In truth it’s only been a year and just feels like longer because we love her so much. If you adore Mary Balogh and Jo Beverley, you’ll love the language, history, style and romance of Joanna Bourne. Shame on us for not raving about her more often. When veteran spy, Justine DeCabrillac, is attacked on a rainy London street, she knows only one man can save her: Adrian Hawkhurst, her oldest friend and her oldest enemy.
London’s crawling with hidden assassins and someone is out to frame Hawker for her murder. The two spies must work together to find out who wants to destroy them.
Excerpt: Her bed was so full of Hawker. His body disconcerted her, always, with its fierce energies concentrated inside his skin. He lay on his back, half naked, his head turned toward her, his arm across his chest upon the sheet. She did not think he had broken any ribs, but he was holding pain inside him as he slept.
He lay, sunk fathoms deep in exhaustion. All the deadly knowledge of his blood and bone was quiescent. He was like a well-honed sword someone had carefully set down. Sometimes she forgot how beautiful he was when they had been apart for a long time. |
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