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Copyright © 2014 J.C. Reed
All rights reserved.
All rights reserved. No part of this publication may
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electronic or mechanical methods without the prior written
permission of the publisher.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places,
brands, media, and incidents are either the product of the
author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any similarities
to persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended
by the author.
Trademarks: This book identifies product names
and services known to be trademarks, registered
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The author acknowledges the trademarked status and
trademark owners of all products referenced in this work of
fiction. The publication and use of these trademarks is not
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owners.
Cover art by Larissa Klein
Developmental editing by Shannon Wolfman
Inline editing by Autumn Conley & Edee Fallon
CONTENTS
TITLE
COPYRIGHT
CONTENTS
CHAPTER 1
CHAPTER 2
CHAPTER 3
CHAPTER 4
CHAPTER 5
CHAPTER 6
CHAPTER 7
CHAPTER 8
CHAPTER 9
CHAPTER 10
CHAPTER 11
CHAPTER 12
CHAPTER 13
CHAPTER 14
CHAPTER 15
CHAPTER 16
CHAPTER 17
CHAPTER 18
CHAPTER 19
CHAPTER 20
COMING NEXT
AUTHOR LETTER
OTHER BOOKS BY J.C. REED
Big, white snowflakes fell from the darkening
November sky, coating my hair as I walked past the empty
benches in Central Park. Even though dusk hadn’t yet
fallen, the street lights were on, casting their soft, golden
glow on the white-speckled path.
Only ten minutes to go
.
My high heels made hardly a sound as I trekked
through the thin layer of snow covering the asphalt. With
each step I took, my heart raced faster in my chest. The
blonde wig hid my chestnut locks and stood in strong
contrast to my little black dress, making me feel like
someone else. I wrapped my coat tighter around me, even
though the fabric was too thin to stave off the cold wind. It
really didn’t matter; my on-edge nerves had me boiling
inside.
This was it…the big night I had been waiting for.
I couldn’t wait to play the game. I couldn’t possibly
get there fast enough.
Eager to get to my destination, I urged myself
forward, hurrying my pace toward the busy streets of New
York City. Only a few more minutes, and I finally reached the
hotel. Men turned their heads as I strode into the luxury

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