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HeartCrystal, my wife, old lady and soulmate is dead. There's no way to survive, nothing for me to live for. All I want to do is to join her. I don't want to take my own life, but if someone does it for me, so much the better. She shouldn't have died, she shouldn't have left me. My love for her fuelling such an uncontrollable rage it won't be long before I upset the wrong person. I already have, but my club did me no favour, only banishing me, instead of killing me. Now here I am, a solitary biker out on the road with no brothers behind me, my only company the ghost of my old lady.Then the cop…mehr

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HeartCrystal, my wife, old lady and soulmate is dead. There's no way to survive, nothing for me to live for. All I want to do is to join her. I don't want to take my own life, but if someone does it for me, so much the better. She shouldn't have died, she shouldn't have left me. My love for her fuelling such an uncontrollable rage it won't be long before I upset the wrong person. I already have, but my club did me no favour, only banishing me, instead of killing me. Now here I am, a solitary biker out on the road with no brothers behind me, my only company the ghost of my old lady.Then the cop starts calling me. And I start to live for those calls. My Prez would kill me if he knew I was talking to the detective, but somehow I can't stop. Police and outlaw motorcycle clubs cannot, and do not, mix. MarcI rang to update him on the investigation into Crystal's murder, my only concern to give the biker closure for the death of his wife. I didn't expect to be talking to someone who was suicidal, nor that I would have to expose the loss in my own life to talk him down from the ledge.I didn't expect we'd become friends.I'm a cop. The natural enemy of the Satan's Devils MC. They hated me when I called on them to help Heart, but if I couldn't involve them, he'd end up dead.If it wasn't for me, he'd no longer be breathing. But cops and bikers don't mix. Feelings don't even come into it. Even our friendship must come to an end. This is a story of the process of grieving with violent and sexy scenes that may be upsetting to some readers, and should therefore not be read by anyone under the age of 18.
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Manda's life's always seemed a bit weird, starting with a childhood that even today she's still trying to make sense of, then losing her parents in the late teens. Going from the tragic to the bizarre, who else could be unlucky enough to have had two car accidents, neither her fault, one involving a nun, and another involving a police woman? There isn't enough space to list everything that's happened to Manda, or what she's learned from it. But by using the rich fabric of her personal life, psychology degree, varied work experiences, and amazing characters she's met, Manda is able to populate her books with believable in-depth characters and enjoys pitting them against situations which challenge them. Her books are full of suspense, twists and turns and the unexpected. Manda lives in the beautiful countryside of Essex in the UK, the area's claim to fame being the Wilkin's Jam Factory at nearby Tiptree. She can usually find jars of jam which remind her of home wherever she goes. As well as writing books and reading, Manda loves walking her dogs and keeping fit. She lives with her husband of over 30 years, who, along with her son, is her greatest fan and supporter. Manda is thankful that one of the more unusual, and at the time unpleasant, turns her life took, now enables her to spend her time writing. Confirming, in her view, every cloud has a silver lining.