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Jailbait

Souls Chapel Revenants MC, Book 3

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Jailbait

Written by: Lani Lynn Vale
Narrated by: Connor Crais, CJ Bloom
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The first time I saw her was across the room at a bar. I had no idea at the time that she was only 16. All I knew was that she was beautiful, she was sending me do-me vibes from across the room, and I was fresh off a deployment where there’d been nobody but men for nine of the longest months of my life.

The second time that I saw her was at a court hearing that would decide how long I’d be sent to prison for. She was a cute, little curly-haired blonde with wide, expressive eyes, a banging body, and the reason that I’d gone to prison in the first place.

The third time I saw her was through a glass divider of the prison visitation room, as she waited for her stepfather, my lawyer, to tell me how sorry he was that he lost my case. Especially when I’d been the one to kill the man who was about to kill his daughter.

The last time, the time that I decided enough was enough, was when I saw her at my bar eight weeks after I’d been set free.

Unlucky for her, I’d stopped being a good guy about two seconds after those bars closed behind me 12 years ago. Now all that was left was a shell of a man who didn’t see the good in anything. Anything except for her.

©2021 Lani Lynn Vale (P)2021 Lani Lynn Vale
Contemporary Romantic Suspense
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