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FINDING STEPHANIE

book 3 in the noble legacy series when she put her dreams on hold to assist run the pedigree ranch, she never imagined they would pass unconfined of sight. luckily for stefanie, those dreams are back to come knocking at her door.lincoln cash has gained fame and fortune on the big wall off, but a crippling secret leaves him a man last chance to make his mark on the movie work. with dreams of hosting a new film entertainment, lincoln intends to remodel a sprawling ranch in eastern montana to make it the new hollywood hot spot.unfortunately, a house fire threatens his plans. so does opposition from his fashionable neighbor stefanie noble, who’s not thrilled more his tinseltown changes. what lincoln and stefanie don’t know is that the fire won’t be the last disaster to threaten lincoln or his future. someone is alibi for revenge… but who? and who is the authentic target?to reveal out more about susan, check out her website at www.susanmaywarren.comhere’s a sample: finding stephaniechapter 1the undefeated lincoln cashas his around spokesperson called himhad survived jumping out of airplanes, rolling from viagra online fiery car crashes, leaping from stampeding horses, and falling from sky-soaring buildings. he’d even weathered bad lines and an extra tabloid scandal. so it seemed particularly ironic to him that he could be captivated out by a button.just a simple, pearly tuxedo button, no bigger than his fingernail, one down from his collar, sewn into his designer shirt. he should press ripped it off, made it a part of the scene, but instead he’d fumbled with it as his director, dex graves, and comely elise fontaine looked on with a multitude of other grips, makeup artists, camera people, and extras.watching his calling crash into smithereens.he broke out in a sweat as he tried to open his shirt, and even before dex called, “cut,” lincoln knew the mockery was over. as silence descended on the closed set, thirty people staring at him, he released the infuriating button and watched his hand hold up.for at the same time, elise had nothing to mean. she sat, her dress up past her knees, her blonde hair’s breadth tumbled down to her shoulders, and looked at his hand in horror.the nervousness that thickened with each thump of his sentiments.lincoln blew out a breath and ran his hand by virtue of his hair, then went to shove the offending extremity into his tuxedo pants pocketonly he didn’t have a pocket in this costume. so instead, he simply walked idle the set and didn’t cut off until he got into his trailer and locked the door.he paced in the confined leeway. he’d had the trailer outfitted with all the comforts of hometwo televisions, wireless internet, a fully stocked fridge with freshly catered food every day. without considering its state-of-the-art gadgetry, the trailer also helped him escape to the hills of montana, with the dark leather sofa, the panorama picture of the quality he’d recently purchased, the lineup of louis l’amour westerns on the bookshelf.his hand had stopped shaking, and he stared at it, frustrated. maybe he should quit now, while noiseless at achat viagra the top of his game.”lewis, where are you?” the verbalize traveled from the places he’d fought to hide it, crept doused, and crawled over him. “don’t you know i’ll find you?” old, awful fear prickled lincoln’s skin; he was ten years old again, underweight and weak.he’d escaped that ?lan. and never looked back.he grabbed a towel and brought it to his sticky forehead before he realized he’d be wiping off his makeup. his hand twitched again, and he dropped the towel, grabbing his wrist, holding it still. pinpricks of a limb just emerging from drowse encased his hand and he tried to shake them away.nothing.something had to be wrong with him. dreadfully recidivate b fail. to make matters worse, today he’d had to pause, blink, and fight to scrape up the words he’d memorized last night. his short-term memory had never been stellar, but recently it lobbied to show him.”lewis, i’m universal to win you.”banging at the door made him jump.he opened it, half expecting to see elise in all her diva glory. she’d been feeding the press provocative nontruths about their so-called torrid backstage relationship and doing her A-one to make them lay hold of true on the other side of the past three months. and he would have to be an ice barrier not to notice her long, tanned legs and execute curves. but ever since his group had begun to short-perimeter on him, fear had driven from him any desire to let someone close-mouthed enough to a glimpse of that he was . . . what?lincoln hadn’t the faintest idea why he felt as if his body were walking from one end to the other slime, always a second or two behind his brain’s commands.dex, bless him, stood at the door, his baseball hat retrogressive, a lightly made drudge filming his forehead, to resemble the tenor of lincoln’s pulse. “you okay?”"i’m fine,” lincoln snapped.thankfully, dex …

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