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By Christine Michels
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PRAISE FOR
IN FUGITIVE ARMS
“Ms. Michels is growing as a writer by leaps and bounds, combining a fascinating premise with a love story of searing intensity to make your heart soar with delight.”
— Romantic Times
“I love the story and applaud Ms. Michels’ wonderful imagination. Excellent futuristic-romance adventure.”
— Rendezvous
“Those readers who enjoy an action-packed space-opera romance will find In Fugitive Arms a wonderful change of pace.”
— Affaire de Coeur
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IN FUGITIVE ARMS
“Saints alive, sweetheart,” he murmured as his breathing slowly returned to normal. “You are one hell of a woman. I think I could get used to this.”
Shenda opened her eyes and, in the next instant, bolted upright. Scooting back onto her own side of the tent, she sat staring at him. “This is not going to happen again, Swan. Ever. Do you understand?”
He pinned her with amber eyes. “I was under the impression that you enjoyed it as much as I did.”
Heat flooded her face. “That’s beside the point. I have no particular use for men, and I refuse to begin a relationship with one. Especially a fugitive.”