Wild Beast Mate (Beast Mates Book 2)
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“It was self-defense,” I said. “He attacked me.” I pointed at my swollen cheek.
The man observed me still, and then I saw what could only be described as a lightbulb light up in his eyes. He’d figured out what to do with me. “You’re a killer. You will kill again. Come with me, I have something for you to do.”
“And Hanna?”
“You will repent for your crime. If you’re good girl, nothing will happen to Hanna or the old man you care about.”
“I’m a good girl,” I mumbled. I really was. People around me wanted to hurt me, so I had to do what needed to be done. If that made me bad, so be it.
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Milana grew up with tales of water fairies that seduced men, vampires that seduced women, and Babaroga who’d come to take her away if she didn’t eat her bean soup. She writes dystopian tales for grown ups, often about extraterrestrials and fantasy creatures roaming the Earth where she resides with her mate and their three little monsters. Milana sends out email notifications of new releases. Free romance on Sign up! and fun giveaways to enter from your inbox. To check out more books, see Milana’s Amazon author page.
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