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INDELIBLE A NEW LIFE SERIES NOVEL
BOOK 5

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What do you do if you discover the life you’re living isn't the one you were meant to have?

Tori Farrell’s path has been a long one. She was raised by a Motorcycle Gang called the Dragons, trained as an assassin, and lived by the sword in a world consisting of drugs, sex, violence and murder. She made her escape, and even successfully thwarted a second attempt to draw her back in.

Returning to her safe new life, Tori faces unforeseen challenges, as the discovery of her Rock Star relation, Brian Madson, gives way to the desire to have the life she was born to live. Haunted by fear, and caught in a fierce battle between her husband and brother, she must learn to accept her dark past and face her future boldly. The FBI and The Organization still linger in the shadows, and time is creeping forward, pushing her to choose. Which path will she take, and where will it lead, when she is forced to decide between destiny and fate”

Anyone who knows me could tell you, I am a friendly kind of person, never met a stranger and take up conversations any where at any time. I work hard, and my mind never seems to shut down, as I wake up often in the middle of the night with ideas pouring out and demanding to be dealt with. Of course that means much of my books were written in the middle of the night.

I grew up and still live in the great state of Texas where everything is bigger, where we have warm weather and a central location. I love my state, my town, and my family, which includes my four sons, my significant other, and many friends as well.

I have thoroughly enjoyed writing the books that are currently available and hope you will enjoy reading them just as much. And of course, there will be many more stories to come.

Character Interview

What is your name? Tori Farrell

Do you have a nickname? Baby Girl

What is your hair color? Dark brown, almost black

What is your eye color? Blue

How old are you? 24 years old

Where were you born? I don’t know… I was taken as a child and don’t know much of anything about where I came from

Where have you lived since then? I grew up in Brazil, and I lived on the road with the Dragons for 5 years .

Where do you currently call home? I live in Texas with my husband, Michael.

What is in your refrigerator right now? Fruits, meats and cheeses, with a large pitcher of water and a half gallon of milk

What is on your bedroom floor? Carpet

What is on your nightstand? A switchblade knife and a 9 mm pistol… well under it or in it really…

What is in your garbage can? Ordinary stuff

Who are the people you are closest to? My husband, Michael and my best friend, Trish

Who is your funniest friend? Lindsay (Lins), although I haven’t seen her in over a year

What is your biggest fear? That my friends and family will pay for my past

What is your most treasured possession? I don’t treasure things… I treasure people

What or who is the greatest love of your life? Michael is my soul mate; he is the man I am meant to build my life with…

What is your favorite journey? I have been on a journey all my life; what I want most is a place to call home, without the fear of losing it

Which living person do you most despise? Warren La Buff, who hates me for who I am, and cannot seem to give me a chance

What is your greatest regret? That I did not try to help Henry, and I let him die in front of me

Which talent would you most like to have? It’s not a talent, but the thing I would like to have most is the chance to have a family of my own; the ability was taken from me years ago, and I would give anything to have it back

What is the quality you most like in a man/woman? I love the fact that Michael knows and loves who I really am; he is accepting and kind, and wants what is best for me and for us

What do you most value in your friends? Honesty; there is nothing I despise more than a disloyal or dishonest person, and always want to avoid those people… and being one of those people

Who is your favorite hero of fiction or in real life? Henry is my hero, for all that he did and endured for my sake

Which living person do you most admire? I admire Enrique; through all that we have been through, he has been the dearest of friends, the hottest of lovers, and a man I can count on to be there for me, even when he can’t call me his own

Which words or phrases do you most overuse? I am more likely to be silent, than to overuse a phrase… any phrase

What is your motto? I always tell myself… “Come on baby girl… you can do this!”

Michael trudged on towards his current home, the one he and Tori had restored before she went away. Making it into the house, he began to strip, looking forward to the hot steamy cascade. 'I’m so glad we bought the tankless water heater.' He had suggested it for her, knowing how much she loved her showers, but tonight, he was going to enjoy the hell out of it.

As soon as he was clean, he leaned the top of his head against the wall, allowing the water to wash over his tired muscles. His mind unwinding, he thought about his wife; 'I miss her so much. I wish I had some word on how things were going, or when I could expect her home.' Images of her flittering about in his head, he rested his hand against the wall where he often held her, allowing the idea of her beautiful nakedness to distract him for the moment.

Standing beneath the spray for a good 20 minutes, he finally decided he had had enough. Using the towel to pat himself dry and give his sandy brown curls a good tussle, he slipped into the bedroom to put on his clothes and find something to eat. 'Damn. I don’t even want to go back down to the café, and it’s probably past closing anyways.'

Glancing over at the clock as he pulled on his jeans, he confirmed the time. 'Yup, I missed dinner. Oh well, got a couple of steaks in the fridge, I might as well cook me one of those.' Pulling on his shirt, he froze, listening intently. 'What the hell? That sounded like my wife, calling my name!' Reaching the bedroom door, he bolted out into the hall, his heart pounding out of control.