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But she… didn’t flinch. Lena walked over to a little table display and picked up a thin, cloth-bound book. She walked over to him, holding it out like an offering. *The Quiet Between Lightning Strikes.* A poetry book. The cover was old and nubbly, the title scribbled in fine silver ink. Julian stared at it like it was an alien thing. "What's this?" "A book," she said, smiling. "I told you. I don't—"

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Watch out for “Striking Blow.” (Strike Zone Book #2) This is Pearl and Antonio’s story. Filled with international intrigue and subterfuge. Striking Blow Colombo. Sri Lanka. Pearl needed directions—a map—a freaking GPS back to herself. Finding her worth again meant starting with a physical transformation. For starters, the blonde princess staring back at her in the mirror wasn’t real, and it was time to pack “socialite barbie” away in a dark drawer; time to step away from the two-hundred-dollar haircut and her designer lifestyle.

Ep 1: EVERYTHING BUT SEX Sophia leaned back in the leather chair of the quiet downtown bar, crossing her legs slowly. The black dress she wore hugged her curves just enough to feel powerful, but not enough to look desperate. She needed this meeting to go perfectly. Gabriel Voss sat across from her, looking like he belonged on the cover of a magazine instead of in a contract negotiation. His suit fit him like it was made for his body alone.