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“He stood and stepped up behind her. Why not? It's the truth. I like spending time with you. You're strong, beautiful and brave. What more could a man ask for?”

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Safe in His Arms

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Colleen Coble
Colleen Coble

Colleen Coble is an American author renowned for her suspense novels. Born in 1952, she has a passion for writing from a young age. Coble's works are characterized by complex plots and in-depth character development, which have won her a large following among readers. more

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