They'll do whatever they have to
in order to keep what's theirs.
All's fair in love and war, or so they say. Sometimes you have to play dirty to win.
Kevlar
Never thought of myself wanting one woman. But there she is, and she’s unlike any other. I had her in my bed once, but then I screwed up. She’s stubborn and refuses to listen to reason.
She’s also a fighter.
When things happen and I find she’s not exactly who she claims to be, I have to make things right before it's too late. Even if it means getting down and dirty to do it.
I’ve no problem getting bloody if it means she survives what’s to come.
Kevlar
Never thought of myself wanting one woman. But there she is, and she’s unlike any other. I had her in my bed once, but then I screwed up. She’s stubborn and refuses to listen to reason.
She’s also a fighter.
When things happen and I find she’s not exactly who she claims to be, I have to make things right before it's too late. Even if it means getting down and dirty to do it.
I’ve no problem getting bloody if it means she survives what’s to come.
Battles are meant to be won.
You can’t do win if you don’t fight.
Rory
No one knows what I’ve been through. What I’ve sacrificed. They think they know me. The only one who does somewhat is best friend. For a while she hated me, but once she learned the truth, she understood.
There’s more to it though. The parts she doesn’t know. The parts that include a man I haven’t seen in years. The very man I need the help of.
But will he be willing to help me now? Can see past what I did? Could he maybe look past who I was . . . who I had to be?
The battle is only beginning, and he doesn’t even know it. What I did, I did for him.
You can’t do win if you don’t fight.
Rory
No one knows what I’ve been through. What I’ve sacrificed. They think they know me. The only one who does somewhat is best friend. For a while she hated me, but once she learned the truth, she understood.
There’s more to it though. The parts she doesn’t know. The parts that include a man I haven’t seen in years. The very man I need the help of.
But will he be willing to help me now? Can see past what I did? Could he maybe look past who I was . . . who I had to be?
The battle is only beginning, and he doesn’t even know it. What I did, I did for him.
Blurb coming SOon