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There's a corner of the world that few people know exist.The Laird makes the rules and no one is allowed to break them...Shea Bonne didn't ask to be stranded in the isolated wilderness. Her plane crashes, the pilot dies, and she's alone... or is she?Injured, she's sure the men who pick her up are there to rescue her. But, their definition of rescue is not the same as hers.Imprisoned, she must follow the rules, the same as all the other inmates. Except, Shea isn't like them.She's an anomaly; a first.Only the Laird can make exceptions, and he never has before. There's one hope for freedom. Shea has to prove she'll go to any lengths to play by his rules. If she goes far enough, maybe he'll be willing to bend them... or maybe he'll break her instead.Warning: Contains explicit language and imagery. Suitable only for ages 18 and over.Excerpt from Rescued...Only when he'd forced her into the middle of the deserted concrete square did he thrust her forward out of his grip. On your knees. No! she said, whipping around, her eyes full of venom. No! I won't!Raising the gun, he pointed it at her head. Follow orders. Has my lieutenant taught you nothing? he snarled. Yield.She licked her dry lips; the hatred in her heated glare empowered him. If this was a game, he wouldn't lose. But, he couldn't deny it had been a long time since his blood had been warmed like this. Everyone around here knew he was in charge and gave in without a fight. This woman was different, she had fire, and he'd take pleasure in dowsing it.