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From Death to a Prince

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Summary

All Sebastian Lewis wanted was love. How did that lead to bloodshed?  

Calla Meyers is the only woman Sebastian ever loved, and still possesses his heart even after more than ten years apart. But when he receives a note that his lover, Victor Todd, has put a hit on Calla and her five-year-old son, he embarks on a mission to protect them, putting himself in the crosshairs with them. He must now face assassins, former subordinates, and the man he still loves, all while struggling  to cope with Victor’s betrayal and the guilt of his own mistakes.  

He would gladly die for  them, but killing for them is far more productive.

From Death to a Prince, a tale of love, regret, and shattered trust 

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Under Cover of Darkness

“I love you, and I always have,” Sebastian Lewis whispered into the darkness. He glanced around, trying to steel his nerves as fear threatened to overtake him. But sometimes love isn’t warm feelings and shared giggles, he thought to himself. Sometimes it’s sneaking down the long stone corridor of a four-hundred year old London boarding school, facing certain death to protect the young son of someone you love. 

The heavy wooden door was silent as he slipped into the boarding-house that quartered the youngest students. The record player was still spinning, the rhythmic scratching of the needle indicating that the boys had fallen asleep before Elton John’s “Goodbye Yellow Brick Road” had finished. Rather than turning it off, as he usually would have, he stood scouring the dark for adversaries. 

A slit of light from the grounds below stretched across the ceiling, catching Sebastian's eye and illuminating the room. He hurried to close the semi-open curtains, then made his way through the darkness to stand beside JJ’s bed. The boy’s breathing was deep and relaxed as he lay curled into a tiny ball under the covers, loosely clutching his plush fox on the pillow beside his head.

Sebastian felt tears pricking at his eyes as he gazed at JJ, who bore a striking resemblance to his father Jacob, Sr.. The man Sebastian hated more than anyone he had ever met. But unlike Jacob, JJ was small and innocent, cheeky and clever. Sebastian’s heart shattered, the shards stabbing at his chest with every breath. He had received a notice only minutes beforehand, bearing his lover, Victor’s seal. The notice informed him that Victor had put a price on JJ’s head, and ordered Sebastian not to interfere when hunters arrived at the school. There was no way he could stand by and allow harm to befall any of his students, much less the son of his childhood sweetheart. 

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