Title: Mine to Keep
Author:
Rhenna Morgan
Series: NOLA
Knights, #3
Imprint:
Carina Press
Genre:
Contemporary Romance
eBook & Audiobook On-Sale:
December 14, 2020
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December 29, 2020
Book Description: Bonnie Drummond is from
the wrong side of the tracks, raised in a family of liars and criminals. No
matter how hard she tries to stay on the straight and narrow, she always finds
herself sucked back into the family drama, forced to sacrifice everything she’s
earned to protect her family.
But this time they’ve gone too
far—crossed the wrong people—and to save them she’ll have to put her life on
the line.
Roman Kozlov, enforcer for a New
Orleans mafiya
family, is the poster child for the life Bonnie is struggling to escape. But
he's also as alluring as he is dangerous, and it doesn’t take long for their
lives to begin to mesh.
With Roman, Bonnie finds the
family she never had.
As their race for answers heats
up, so too does the budding romance between them. And with danger nipping at
her heels and love threatening her heart, Bonnie must come face-to-face with
her past if she wants to have a future.
NOLA Knights
Book 1: His to Defend
Book 2: Hers to Tame
Book 3: Mine to Keep
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EXCERPT
She’d lost her damned mind. Or at least
had temporary insanity—probably induced by too much adrenaline. One of the two
had to be the problem, because Bonnie had sure as hell never been known to let
her mouth run rampant the way it had in front of Roman and Cassie fifteen
minutes ago.
Perched in the
middle rear seat of Roman’s supped-up truck, Bonnie stilled her jiggling knee
for the third time in five minutes and stared out her window for any sign of
the massive Russian. “What’s he doing, anyway?”
Cassie twisted from
the front passenger seat, the length of time it took for her gaze to come into
focus making it seem she’d been somewhere else entirely. “Who, Roman?” She
scanned the front yard and shrugged her shoulder. “No telling. Maybe looking
for clues? Or he could just be making sure the place is all locked up.”
Now, that was funny. Almost
impossible to laugh at considering the anvil sitting in her stomach, but funny,
nonetheless. “There’s nothing in there worth stealing. My family’s more the
transitory type when it comes to possessions.”
See? There it was
again. Her mouthing off and sharing shit she’d held back for most of her life.
Cassie didn’t seem
to notice. Just twisted in her seat and cocked her head to one side. “So, what
do you think about Roman?”
That he’s huge,
hot and could probably make Satan piss his pants.
Before the
uncensored answer could jump past her lips, she rearranged her backpack lying
across her thighs. “He seems…nice.”
“Nice?” Cassie
echoed back with open disbelief. “That’s it?”
Okay, he’s
intimidating as fuck and somehow made me blurt out all my family’s dirty
laundry in less than three sentences.
Also not a wise
confession.
“Well, what do you
want me to say? My mind’s all screwed up after the day I’ve had. He could have
polka dots and a unicorn horn sticking out of his head and I’d probably have
missed it.”
Liar.
All right, fine.
So, she’d taken a healthy inventory. He was at least six-foot-four, for
Christ’s sake, and packed more muscle than that slick black suit of his had a
prayer of hiding.
And those tattoos
at the base of his fingers and on the backs of his hands…she had no clue what
they were or meant, but they were sexy AF.
Cassie’s face
sobered. “I’m sorry. That was insensitive of me. I know you’re worried about
your brother and dad, but I’ve wanted you to meet my family for so freaking
long, I got carried away.”
Roman
prowled into view from the far side of the with concentration.
Cassie followed
Bonnie’s gaze out the windows, noted Roman’s trajectory toward the truck and
lowered her voice. “You have to admit, though. He’s pretty handsome.”
Bonnie shook her
head. “Handsome belongs on guys like Hugh Jackman and Orlando Bloom.
That guy’s got badass motherfucker written all over him.”
Cassie’s head
snapped back in surprise just as Roman opened the door and climbed into the
cab.
Great. More verbal
diarrhea. Though, she had a feeling Cassie didn’t take the comment the way
she’d intended it. To Bonnie’s mind, Roman’s mega short dark hair and tightly
cropped beard was hella hot, and he could probably sharpen a knife on the hard
angles of his jawline. His eyes were killer, too. Hooded in a way that made you
have to really work to figure out what color they were.
And for the record,
she’d put in the effort.
Gunmetal gray.
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