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A Grand Seduction
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A Grand Seduction

By: Lisa Logan | Other books by Lisa Logan
Published By: Eternal Press
ISBN # 978-0-9804739-6-4
 
Word Count: 85,000
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Categories: Contemporary

Available in: Adobe Acrobat, Epub

Price: $5.95


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Dom, Ridelle, and Twyla manage to rescue Frannie from a crappola marriage by setting up her husband with a phony affair. When other desperate, divorce-minded wives come along, the four friends think they've got all the makings for a grand seduction scheme. . . until startling secrets, second thoughts, and murder spin their plan wildly out of control. After all, if the road to Hell is paved with good intentions, where will questionable ones lead?
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Excerpt:
Lanie stared at the downpour through the checkerboard grid separating her from the front seat of the police car. She'd just come this way a few hours before—indeed, hundreds of times before that—yet the passing scenery was foreign, hostile.

A crackling on the radio pierced the dull haze surrounding her thoughts. "Unit seven?"

The younger of the two cops in the front seat–the one Lanie had privately nicknamed Officer Hottie—snapped up a handset. "Seven."

"Say your position and E.T.A."

"FDR near Battery Park. E.T.A. . . ." he trailed off, looking at his partner—Fatso, Lanie called him—scowling over the wheel at the rain wipers thwacking back and forth across the windshield.

"In this shit? How `bout half past ain't gonna happen."

"E.T.A. thirty minutes."

"10-4."

Lanie's stomach clutched in a fresh wave of despair. She was going to jail. Jail, 10-4. E.T.A. right this damn minute, and her life was over.

Just as fast as his had been.

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