Saving Dancer (Savage Brothers MC Book 2)
Jordan Marie
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So much has happened between the publishing of this book and the last that my head spins. I’ve learned, I’ve loved and I’ve lost. Most of all I have lived. I lived a dream I’ve had my whole life. I’ve learned more about myself and more about the friend and person I want to be.
Sabrina Paige and Cora Brent
, there are no words. None that I have. Helen Keller said
Life is either a daring adventure
or nothing.
Thank you girls for encouraging me to continue my adventure.
Jenika Snow and Sam Crescent
, I’m so proud to know you women. I’m not sure how it’s possible that you can have as much talent as you have and still be the amazing people that you are. Thank you for sparing time to talk to me and support me. I love you.
Tammie Smith
, rarely does someone come in your life that rocks your world with their loyalty and friendship. You are freaking amazing. Without you in my corner, Dancer would never have happened. I love you—BIG.
Jess Peterson
, with so much on your plate you still find time to check on ones you care about. No matter where you are in life, may you always have one moment in the day where you realize you make a difference—always.
Tami Czenkus
, you and I know so much about darkness. Thank you for helping me to make this story what it needed to be and not cop-out. Thank you most for sharing your heart with me. Without true friends in life, there would be no joy. Thank you for bringing me joy.
Mandie Nolan
, few people surprise me, yet you continue to do so every damn day and always in good ways. I love you—always have, always will.
Jen Wildner
, I am so proud of you for living your dreams. I’m even more proud that you are my friend. If the world had more of your kind and giving spirit, what an amazing world that would be.
Fran Owens
, you were one of the first blogs to be good to a scared PA who didn’t know what she was doing. You were one of the first women to give me support when I wanted to write and you have become a rock. Thank you so much. I love you.
Neringa Paulauskaitė
, I don’t think you grasp how much I love and appreciate everything you’ve done for me. You are totally freaking AMAZING.
Nicole Violino
, thank you for the support, the smiles and laughter, when you probably didn’t even feel like laughing. I have such a deep respect for you. Much FREAKING love.
Angel D.
, I freaking love the hell out of you. Thank you, doesn’t cover it. Your friendship is so important to me.
Krissy Gentry
, I am so proud to call you my friend.
Corry Parnese and Susan Garwood
, it amazes that two wonderful women with so much on their plate, still give selflessly to author’s they don’t know. I’m so glad I’ve met you both. Love and respect women—love and respect.
Mindy McCray
, have I mentioned that you’re one of my favorite people ever? You give new meaning to the term BADASS BETA. Thank you so much.
Andrea Florkowski
your heart is so big. You give when no able, encourage when you’re tired and a friend always. You have my love, my support and my admiration.
Jennifer Mitchell
, thank you for spending so much time going over Dancer and helping to make it better. You are a Godsend.
Thank you to the Badass Betas. You made me breathe and believe in my instincts when I found it hard to do so
. Melanie Cooper, Tamra Simons, Melony Bruce-Campbell, Erin Osborn, and Christy Armes
, much love women. Your feedback was so valuable and I LOVE EACH OF YOU. Here’s hoping you stay around for book 3. I can beg, I’m so okay with that.
Shauna Kruse
, thank you for holding my hand as I moved into the land of getting a model for my book cover. I appreciate you so much and I thank you.
AC Bextor
, I love your face, have I mentioned?
NB Baker
, I loved you from day one and that only grows with each day we add to our friendship. You are an amazing author, but you are a PHENOMENAL friend.
Freya Barker and RB Hilliard
, I love you guys. Thank you for all the help and advice.
Mia Sheridan
, thank you for being a light. A role model to every author and just an all-around amazing woman with extraordinary talent.
Kurt Gangluff and Leslie Wilder
, your friendships are invaluable to me. Thank you, just thank you.
Kaylee Song, Mayra Stratham and Joanna Blake
, thank you for your friendship, your sprinting partnership and just for being you.
Kayla McCoy and Dessure’ Hutchins
, you give me a smile every day. I love you woman.
Thank you to those in the Indie world who have welcomed me and to the online bloggers who have helped promote my books, have been so warm and giving and donate all their time to every author, we could do next to nothing without your support.
Thank you to my crazy
Street Team and Pimping Squad
, there are NO WORDS as to how awesome you are.
Finally thank you to these two crazy chicks
Glenna Maynard
and
Dawn Martens
, who gave me acceptance and laughter when I was a freaking mess. I LOVE YOU CRAZY BITCHES.
I promised this Dedication would be smaller, I think I failed. As my PA likes to say, Sorry, not sorry.
See you next book and we’ll see if I succeed there.
Jordan
Etched in Stone Excerpt by Mayra Stratham
Savage Brothers MC Series
Book 2
Jordan Marie
‘The Nightmare’
Dancer
I
t’s dark, pitch
black. I can feel the hands holding me down. The laughter fades into the background as my heart accelerates and beats out of control. The sound drums in my ears and a fine sweat pops out over my body. I slam my head back with all of my might. I choke on the fear and I despise myself for it. The fear makes me feel weak and I have never been weak in my life.
The back of my head connects with some motherfucker and the feeling of blood smears against my bald head. I slam my head again hoping I can kill the son of a bitch.
I scream out as dirty hands try to clamp over my mouth. I twist and turn until I can get just enough of the hand in my mouth to bite down and tear. I do with an angry scream. There’s a moment of disappointment that I can’t manage to tear the finger off with just the force of my teeth.
Still, it’s enough to get room. Some leeway so I can throw an elbow into the son of a bitch’s stomach that has been helping to restrain me. There are four of the motherfuckers holding me, three now that the guy behind me let go. I hope I at least killed him. I will kill them all though. I will. I will tear them apart piece by piece. That is the last clear thought I have before a large silver flash comes at me.
I feel the impact of the pipe against the side of my head and at the same time a sensation of skin tearing down my side. The scent of blood mixes in with the dirty smell of my cell. Stabbed, I’ve been stabbed. Will I die here? Please let me die before they do what they are planning.