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The Devil’s Own Sandra Brown
1551667932
9781551667935
Hardcover, 232pp, Romance
Mira, 1987
Condition: used, acceptable reading condition with very light edgewear and clean, tight pages. There is a nickel-size tan stain on the front coer and a couple of dirt marks. The dust jacket is also in acceptable condition with moderate edgewearm a fold in the front flap, and a patch of dirt at the bottom left of the front cover.
Synopsis: From the start, Kerry Bishop anticipated danger. She expected unimaginable fear. In a terrifying race to save nine children, she prepared for the fight of her life. But she wasn’t prepared for a passion almost as dangerous as the mission she had undertaken.
At first, Linc O’Neil appeared to be exactly the kind of man Kerry needed: strong, ruthless and definitely too drunk to care about helping her steal a truck to get past the guards. The she discovered her mistake. Linc was not a hardened mercenary; the heavy gear he carried was not guns but cameras. She had hijacked a Pulitzer Prize-winning photojournalist. Now he was her last hope.
1551667932
9781551667935
Hardcover, 232pp, Romance
Mira, 1987
Condition: used, acceptable reading condition with very light edgewear and clean, tight pages. There is a nickel-size tan stain on the front coer and a couple of dirt marks. The dust jacket is also in acceptable condition with moderate edgewearm a fold in the front flap, and a patch of dirt at the bottom left of the front cover.
Synopsis: From the start, Kerry Bishop anticipated danger. She expected unimaginable fear. In a terrifying race to save nine children, she prepared for the fight of her life. But she wasn’t prepared for a passion almost as dangerous as the mission she had undertaken.
At first, Linc O’Neil appeared to be exactly the kind of man Kerry needed: strong, ruthless and definitely too drunk to care about helping her steal a truck to get past the guards. The she discovered her mistake. Linc was not a hardened mercenary; the heavy gear he carried was not guns but cameras. She had hijacked a Pulitzer Prize-winning photojournalist. Now he was her last hope.
