JAX; Release Day Blast! By Cristin Harber
JAX IS LIVE NOW!
ABOUT JAX
Seven
is an enigma. A motorcycle club princess. The daughter of a notorious gangster.
The best friend of the deputy mayor. A coffee shop owner. The single mom of two
young, adopted children. She’s colorful, in every way possible—from her
attitude to her piercings and bright pink hair—and she’s a woman on a mission
with the power to help broker a clean break between a powerful motorcycle club
and a South American drug cartel. But not all players are ready for the game to
change, including the ones she can’t see like the CIA.
Jax
Michaelson has a bad attitude and a good shot. The former Navy SEAL has been on
Titan’s problem list for running his mouth since the day he showed up for work,
but he does a hell of a job, and they’d never let him go. Call him cocky,
that’s fine, because then you’d have to admit he’s the best at anything and
everything—except diplomacy.
When
Titan is forced into the seedy drug world filled with cartel glitz and
Harley-riding MCs, Seven and her family become an unexpected bargaining chip
right after she and Jax find a way to stand each other—in bed.
Will
friends become lovers? Or are they too far gone to be opposites that attract?
Is Jax nothing but a bad boy who leaves her hoping for a military hero when the
burden of living as Mayhem royalty backfires and her children disappear.
JAX
is a standalone romantic suspense novel by New York Times bestselling author
Cristin Harber. It features characters from the Titan, Delta, and Only series,
but readers do not have to have read those books to enjoy this one. There's a
guaranteed happily ever after and no cliffhanger! Enjoy!
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ABOUT CRISTIN HARBER
Cristin Harber is a New York Times and USA Today bestselling romance author. She writes
sexy, steamy romantic suspense and military romance. Readers voted her onto
Amazon’s Top Picks for Debut Romance Authors in 2013, and her debut Titan
series was both a #1 romantic suspense and #1 military romance bestseller.
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READ AN EXCERPT
"What
kind of name is Jax?"
"Probably
the easiest thing my ma could think to shout when she heard she was having a
boy. It stood out on a block of Dons and Johns."
"Your
neighborhood was filled with porta-potty kids?"
Her
humor made him grin. "Guess so. But that was back in the day. Who cares?
This place makes me realize I don't know much about you."
She
sucked her cheeks in thought. "I don't think you're always a
jerkface."
"Good
to know, princess. " He gave her a lingering once-over. " I don't
think you're always… I'm coming up blank." Or at the very least, he was
having a hard time thinking of an appropriate comparison.
It was
too dim to see her blush, but she ducked her chin as though she were. After a
second that strung between them for miles, Seven regained her unaffected
composure. "I slapped you. I think you can come up with at least one
thing."
The
memory ran to his groin, and Jax rolled his bottom lip into his mouth, letting
go with a slow breath. Her slap hadn’t been just a no. It had been a hell no with style. She’d rejected his
proposition, but he wasn't positive she was rejecting him.
"Sweetheart,
I liked that."
Tension
crackled in the few feet between them. The hairs on his skin stood as he waited
to see what she would do next, what she would say, and how he would volley it
back.
"Don't
flirt with me right now," she whispered. "I need a favor." She
eased back onto the desk as though she owned the place, crossing her legs.
"Isn't
that the best time to flirt?"
Seven
rolled her eyes, but she smiled liked the devil sipping sweet tea.
"Careful,
beautiful."
A thick
wave of magenta hair fell over her cheek, obscuring half her face.
"Careful or what?"
Her
pink fucking hair was ridiculous but artistic, not too
serious. She was like splashes of colors sprinkled with surprises—tongue stud,
eyebrow jewels, and a name like Seven.
Jax had
no idea what to do about that. "You want to have that conversation right
now?" He set the smoothie on the ground. "Because if you want to try
again, I’ll dole out whatever consequences we agree to."
Seven's
tiny, unexpected gasp made a shiver of anticipation roll through his muscles.
Even if Jax hadn't been trained to pick up on microchanges in human behavior,
he would've noticed how her breaths quickened despite her best effort to
disguise the natural reaction. Jax wanted to feel her pulse, needed to know how
far she would let him push her, how much she would trust him.
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