I rescued Mariana. I wanted her.
I couldn’t have her. Mariana doesn’t need a man like me in her life. A man who rides with an MC.
When she comes up against her most powerful enemy, Mariana needs someone to help. Why do I feel this draw that it should be me?
Why do I care?
Why do I feel this need to save her? To sacrifice everything. Even marry her.
Mariana
I’ve been so careful. Done everything right. Obeyed every law. Given up my chance to be with the one man who intrigued me.
Despite everything I do they catch up with me.
I’ve no one to call on but the half Navajo who’d come to my rescue. Would, could, he help?
The man I only saw once before they put me behind bars.
After commuting for too many years to London working in various senior management roles, Manda left the rat race and now fulfills her dream and writes full time. She draws on her background in psychology, the experience of working in different disciplines and personal life experiences in her books.
Manda lives in the beautiful countryside of North Essex with her husband and two slightly nutty Irish Setters. Walking her dogs gives her the thinking time to come up with plots for her novels, and she often dictates ideas onto her phone on the move, while looking over her shoulder hoping no one is around to listen to her. Manda’s other main hobby is reading, and she devours as many books as she can.
Her biggest fan is her gay son (every mother should have one!). Her favourite pastime when he is home are the late night chatting sessions they enjoy, where no topic is taboo, and usually accompanied by a bottle of wine or two.