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Snowbound secrets, shifter wars, family lies, and epic battles β€” September delivers it all.

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Some promises cost you the one you love.

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The Temple of Kronos wants her dead. The Stoneslayer wants her destroyed. Neither will have her.

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A poisoned cousin, a five-year-old's life, and a family with too many secrets.

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Betrayal runs in her blood. Justice runs in his. Together, they burn it all down.

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"ANOTHER WINNER!"
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Bestselling Cleo Coyle

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Running from her past, she finds a killer, a protector, and her faith.

Geek Girls Don't Date Dukes by Gina Lamm

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Also by Gina Lamm:

Kiss The Earl, April 2015
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Geek Girls Don't Date Dukes, September 2013
Paperback / e-Book
The Geek Girl And The Scandous Earl, March 2013
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GEEK GIRLS DON'T DATE DUKES
By: Gina Lamm

Sourcebooks Casablanca
September 2013
On Sale: September 3, 2013
Featuring: Avery Russell; Lea
320 pages
ISBN: 1402277628
EAN: 9781402277627
Kindle: B00D2XA1A6
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Romance Time Travel

The Royal Treatment

All Leah wanted was a little gallantry. But in this day and age, chivalry was most definitely dead. If only there were a way to travel back in time and snag her very own duke...

Avery Russell was polishing some boots when a woman fell through the bedchamber mirror into his arms. All he could make out from her breathless babbling was some nonsense about β€œmy one true love, Your Grace.” Clearly the chit was mad if she couldn’t tell a valet from a duke!

As much as Avery wanted to give in and give her a good tumble, he knew it wouldn't be proper. No, he’d take as long as necessary to convince Leah that sometimes a duke just won't do.

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