Hero (a Marry the Scot novel)

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I shrugged, glancing away before it got awkward. “Sorry. No clue. And I still don’t think those girls are looking at you, no matter how big a star you are. I’m probably more famous.” Revenge, he meant. I couldn’t hunt down the f***er whose lies had put me behind bars. I already knew this. It had been drilled into me in the fortnightly therapy I’d endured.

Hero (a Marry the Scot novel) - Kindle edition by Vines

Do you hear me asking questions about your sex life? Give me the mission details or shut up and drive.” He’d know what was going on. Cody always knew everything. A benefit of being the son of a commander. The only benefit I could see.Not like that,” I clarified, then confused things further. “Well, not most of the time. He’s my best friend. Casey, this is Brodie. Brodie, Casey.” My attention caught on the sliver of skin visible at her waist, where the skirt ended and left a gap before her white bodice started. These would help establish her as a fully fledged author in time, creating a name for her quite unlike any other. Many of these would continue as time went on, each featuring different running themes and ideas running throughout. Often featuring Scottish protagonists, her books would be varied, as she carries on producing novels, writing more and more to this day. The final installment in the Dark Island Scots series is live. This series has held readers in its grasp and not let go. Burn brings an end to the chaos and calm to the storm the brothers have been in.

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Come the Fall features one hot alpha male and one strong heroine, and is a novella in the Marry the Scot world. Autumn features in Hero but this novella is entirely standalone. I’m sure ye can.” I chewed my lip, not wanting to offend her by implying she wasn’t capable of chasing down strays, but I had genuine worries. The combination of low light plus the change in the weather would challenge anyone. The last run of the day was always double-handed. By qualified staff. Lomax shot me a glance across the bare floorboards of our holding area. He wiped his straight razor across his pants, his head half-shaved. “Is there a problem?” Mr Fitzroy.” My probation officer bustled into the reception. “I’ve prepared your papers. You need to sign—” By the afternoon, the storms that had hit the Highlands had worsened. My shift finished, and I took a coffee to a quiet corner of the café, debating what to do with myself.How amazing is that? The Wild Scots series has gone from strength to strength, and I am one happy author.