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"She promised that she'd help me - but no one could silence those voices that haunted my dreams at night ... " Richard My family might be worth billions, but we've always been proud to serve our country in the military, in every generation. I put in my four tours of duty - but they left me with shrapnel in my leg and voices that attack and torment me every night. All I want is for these ghosts in my head to leave me alone. Pills help; booze helps more. I'm broken, and I can't be fixed. Especially not by some young, hot-shot female psychiatrist who seems to get off on pestering me with questions. Linda Beneath my veneer of professional composure, I'm a nervous wreck. I'm basically broke, and I can't afford to lose a single patient. Richard Stone might be a rude, arrogant ass, but I just can't turn him away.
About the Author
Samantha Westlake has an unfortunate habit of staying up far too late, reading romance and saucy stories when she really should be sleeping and preparing for work. Samantha currently lives in San Francisco, CA. She draws her inspiration from the wonderful people of the city around her, and can often be found relaxing on the wharf, gazing out in the mornings as the fog burns off the bay.Join my mailing list for updates, new releases, and free advance reader copies! http://eepurl.com/bztNyHAlso, check out my website at http://www.westlakepublishing.com, and see all my works!
