New Release Alert: True Anchor is live!

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New Release Alert: True Anchor is live!

TRUE ANCHOR IS LIVE! (Book 4 of Knight Security)
Hello! It's been a while, but I have an exciting new book to share with you.

In True Anchor, former Navy SEAL Magnum Beaumont finds himself in a fake marriage with his brother's girl.

Mag was a ladies' man in the other books of the Knight Security series. He was the one encouraging Vander to "glaze the doughnut" with Misha. He was a bad boy with serious commitment issues.

The only way to break through to his heart was to force him into a fake relationship where he acted like a faithful man and experienced what love could be like under the safety of the ruse!

It worked. He fell hard for Wren, our heroine.

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"You’ll be turning the page faster and faster as you fall in love with Magnum and Wren. Dangerous adventures that’ll keep you reading and forbidden love that’ll give you chills. So good I couldn't put it down."

I'm not trying to steal my brother's bride. I'm protecting her like he should've done.

He left her crying on the steps of city hall, wedding dress soaked with rain, fear in her eyes.

He gave her no choice but to marry me in his place because he didn't keep his promise.

Now, I'm the one keeping her safe from the thugs threatening to kill her.

And my little brother better think twice before showing up here trying to reclaim her.

Because she's mine, and no one touches my fake wife except me.

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Spoilerish teaser:

"Oh, one more thing." He opened the trunk of the car and pulled out a huge bouquet of long-stemmed red roses. He held them out with an awkward smile that was very uncharacteristic of my confident commando. "For my wife."

He did not say… No way. How did he… They'd been in the car all this time, even before the magic show? He'd planned all this? For me?

"Take them."

I raised my arms robotically, and he set a bundle of at least two dozen deep red velvet roses in my embrace. They were wrapped in black tissue with a decadent burgundy bow.

"I don't know how to take care of them," I whispered as I stood woodenly in the parking lot, my eyes taking in each unopened bud like it was a newborn babe. What did they need? I wanted them to last forever. I wanted to encase these roses in resin and hang them on the wall above my bed so I could always remember the night I was Magnum's fake wife and he was a sentimental softie.