
WICKED AND BOUND is LIVE at Midnight!!
WICKED AND BOUND is LIVE at Midnight!! I’m so excited to bring you the conclusion to Nash and Haisley’s story!
Wicked and Ruthless, Part 1 (out now!) → https://geni.us/bW5ab12
Wicked and Bound, Part 2 (midnight!) → https://geni.us/3b5rs
Here’s a little taste…
CHAPTER ONE
Nash Scott’s hands shook as he gripped the steering wheel, scouring the road for any sign of an old, seventies-style brown conversion van—one speeding Haisley Rowe away to God knows where. Same type of vehicle used in the other mall abductions. Same MO. Same circumstances.
His training screamed at him to think, not react, but his Haisley had been abducted moments ago. The image of her purse scattered across the mall floor, her phone still ringing, seared his brain.
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And now she was gone, almost certainly abducted by the same ring of traffickers who had been kidnapping young women from Oakfield Mall for a few months so they could sell the victims to rich pricks who cared more about getting off than the lives of the innocents taken. Worse, this trafficking ring was well organized and had significant resources. They must in order to stay undetected and under law enforcement’s radar for so long.
Straight up? He’d failed Haisley.
Two years ago, she’d walked out of his life—and ripped out his heart. Last night, he’d finally held her in his arms again after they’d both admitted they still had feelings for each other.
“I’ll never let anyone hurt you,” he’d whispered against her hair as she’d tumbled into slumber, her skin still flushed. He’d drifted off, dreaming of sharing a future with her. This morning, he’d watched her sleep in his bed, her soft, womanly scent clinging to his sheets. Then he’d gone—unwittingly leaving her vulnerable and alone.
Now, every cell in his body screamed at him to save Haisley. Where had these merciless monsters taken her? She couldn’t slip through his fingers, not again. The universe couldn’t be that cruel.
He had to keep thinking. He had to find her. He had to bring her home safely—even if he had to burn down the world to do it.
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